Chapter 598, Rose Is Numb

Abaddon the Despoiler, the Warmaster of the Black Legion, another of the Chaos Gods, the most loyal and powerful child of Horus, was now in a state of impotent rage.

After his shameful defeat at Vigil, he suffered a truly tragic defeat at Taliban.

When Guilliman, holding the Emperor's Sword, and Jonson, holding the Emperor's Shield, besieged Abaddon, Abaddon knew the outcome of the battle.

There is no doubt that his tragic defeat was ridiculed by other Ascended Primarchs, and Abaddon's tragic defeat was scolded by the Chaos Gods. The four gods not only blamed him for the failure, but also blamed Abaddon for the disappearance of Ascended Primarchs Lorgar and Perturabo. The four gods announced that Abaddon must conduct a "reconciliation expedition" to appease the offended four gods.

At Tzeentch's request, the Primarch Magnus completed a legendary spell, teleporting Abaddon and a small group of his confidants to a mysterious location, and mercilessly mocked Abaddon's incompetence.

"You are not worthy of being called the successor of Horus, Ezekiel. When your life can be a consumable like your Black Crusade, you will be worthy of the name of Chaos Warmaster."

This made Abaddon's anger reach its peak.

"Don't talk nonsense! In order to burn the false emperor and destroy the galaxy, we Black Legion can endure any hardship! But I just don't understand, it's all for the purpose of burning the galaxy, why is it always that whoever does more, the more grievances they suffer!"

The Warmaster of the Black Legion said angrily: Magnus, what, dare to do it but not admit it? You dare to talk to me about the Son of Horus? You also cooperate with me to talk, demon? ! "

"Humph~" Magnus snorted coldly and stopped arguing with Abaddon.

At this moment, Abaddon the Plunderer finally had time to observe what was going on.

He found himself teleported into a whole new world.

Where is this place?

The pitch-black sky made it impossible to tell where in the Milky Way he was. Chaotic storms and the ether ocean composed of transparent liquid floated and rotated. The thin black rock peaks twisted in strange shapes, intertwined and drilled out of the soil at various angles. The smallest of them was as tall as two people, but compared with the other peaks around it, it was only half the size. Each peak was scarred by wind and rain.

What should I do?

He noticed thousands of spiders, and as he appeared, millions of spiders crawled out of the black rock cracks.

They rushed and climbed, swarming out of the dark rock cracks and caves, and moved desperately towards the few faint lights in the etheric ocean under the vortex of the chaotic storm above. All spiders had eight long legs, eight black eyes, and a pair of sharp fangs.

Each spider looked different.

Some of the spiders crawling out of the cracks in the rocks were as big as mice, and some of the spiders crawling out of the cracks in the peaks were as big as mice. Other spiders that crawled out of the cave were as terrifying as Chaos Steel Bulls. A few spiders that crawled out of the cracks on the ground were huge and ugly, and their bodies were close to the size of Chaos Demons. Not to mention the giant spiders that rose on the spot like pillars of a building, which had fascinating magic like the mechanical legs of the Warhound Titan.

Small spiders gathered to form a group.

Medium-sized spiders seemed to know magic, and magic wind flowed from time to time.

Larger giant spiders had stretched their bodies and moved quickly.

Titan spiders strengthened themselves with extreme physical attack and defense power. They waved their oversized pedipalps or sharp The long sword-like legs dragged their armored hard shell bodies forward with great effort.

The faint and strange chaotic light illuminated everything on the ground. Wherever the chaos storm reached, the earth gushed out countless spider residents like a tide.

There were so many of them that the earth did not have enough width and breadth for them to stand side by side. They were still stacked up, using each other's limbs as footholds.

Abaddon looked down in front of him. He clearly saw that the ground was covered with waves of spiders that were wriggling, twisting, and constantly moving forward.

"I said, they are playing a series of tricks and killing people to silence them!" Abaddon laughed: "They say that you should avoid the warp storm. Let me tell you, I have killed the Emperor's Guards on Holy Terra! "

Behind the Chaos Warmaster, a team of Chaos Chosen from Abaddon's hand-picked squads were ready.

For his part, Abaddon was not surprised to find himself and his squad here.

The Chaos Four had not been seen since they, especially Tzeentch, asked him to go on a "Crusade of Atonement".

Abaddon speculated that the son of a bitch might go back on his word and lure him into some kind of trap, but he still enjoyed the opportunity to attack the alien god. Just as the Chaos Warmaster and his hand-picked squads were thunderously teleported to the top of the black spike in the sea of ​​​​phlogiston, Abaddon sneered and launched a teleportation attack towards the center of the sanctuary.

He was determined to end this battle swiftly and decisively to vent his recent frustrations.

Abaddon and his elite squads suddenly appeared in the cavernous upper corridors of the fortress and were immediately surrounded by millions of spiders. Three gloomy think tank curators took the lead in launching a fierce attack. Abaddon realized that these spider things must have foreseen his upcoming attack in advance.

Enjoying the challenge, the Reavers charged through the hail of webs and fangs, engaging in close combat with two giant magic spiders. A heavy-footed Titan was targeted at various points on the peak, but the spiders' own firepower also knocked down Abaddon's hand-picked Chaos Monks and Chaos Warlocks one after another. The hand-picked veterans rushed towards a group of roaring Titans, and the elite of the two armies began to fight desperately under the indifferent gaze of the towering marble statues.

Abaddon cut off a huge spider head, but was hit by the painful magic of another wax melt.

The Warmaster roared in anger, and the painful magic only strengthened his will to fight. He swung the skull sword in an unstoppable arc, cutting the Titan in half.

The entire mountain shook under the power of the Chaos Warmaster, and Abaddon, covered in blood, strode into the battle of millions of giant spiders.

Waxmelts fell from the sky in pieces, and Abaddon tore apart every black-shelled spider that rushed towards him. They had oaths of hatred on their lips and blades in their hands.

Suddenly, the battle was over, and only the sound of gunfire and the sound of tens of thousands of spider corpses falling to the ground like a mudslide echoed on the black peak.

The stench of nothingness spread, and Abaddon understood what he should do.

He didn't know where this place was, he didn't understand what these spiders were, and he didn't understand the purpose of the four Chaos Gods.

The only thing he knew was.

He was going to kill here!

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The huge Undead King Orcus and the Great Unclean Aaron of the same size collided with each other. The pus spray spitted out by Aaron and the gray-white undead lightning in the air of Orcus transformed, devoured, and confronted each other. The thick juice symbolizing the ultimate vitality of Nurgle and the undead magic of Orcus happened to meet their opponents, and the distance between their mouths was only about ten centimeters.

Ocus suddenly pounced forward and smashed Aaron's neck with the Ocus Scepter, only a few centimeters away.

At the same time, the giant claws of the Undead King Ocus pierced Aaron's chest. The touch of the three giants of the abyss was so evil that the entire kingdom of the sky was afraid of it. It attacked fiercely and hit Aaron, the Great Unclean One, in the chest.

When Aaron's Great Unclean One's power confronted Ocus's crushing grip, the Dark Moon Sword emitted a dazzling and strong light.

It was Sulun's power!

The power of the Silver Mother made Ocus's giant claws bounce away, and the powerful power of the Silver Mother burned the huge body of the Undead King, but Ocus did not waver.

Aaron the Great Unclean One made a small circle and spun the two-meter-long Plague Sword. The huge power stored on the top of the sword exploded in Orcus's abdomen. The Plague Sword then attacked sideways at lightning speed, splitting the torso of the Undead King. Nurgle's corrupted tendrils flowed out from the cracks of the demon-forged sword.

This attack almost cut Orcus in half, but the Undead King didn't care. He held his claws tighter and tore off pieces of flesh and blood along Aaron the Great Unclean One's chest!

Time slowed to a crawl. Almost at the same time, both sides released the magic they had prepared for a long time.

"Banshee's Wail!"

"Withered Abscess!"

BOOM!

The infinite decay cycle of Nurgle and the undead realm of Orcus met, which was better than countless lives.

Aaron the Great Unclean and Orcus the Undead King each retreated. The Undead King, whose waist had been cut open by Aaron by two-thirds, easily treated his wounds. On the chest torn open by Orcus's giant claws, a series of flesh sores covered the wounds filled with the breath of the undead, allowing Aaron to get rid of the curse of the undead and recover quickly.

Behind them, a terrible scream marked the duel between Demogorgon and Drizzt. The demon prince's attention corruption has been proven to be unable to compete with Drizzt's protagonist halo. The two sides can only decide the outcome with real swords and guns.

Drizzt is very strong at this moment, with the power of the entire magic network pit and the power of the chosen one blessing him! Rose's divine power is even more generous and poured into him from head to toe!

Further away, Graz'zt was distracted for a moment and lost his balance. He was attacked by Nesstia from behind. The acid-explosive heavy sword hit Shar's artifact. The annoying shadow made Nesstia constantly shuttle between the Shadowfall Underworld and the Abyss to rush out to attack Six Fingers. Six Fingers, whose strength was greatly damaged in the previous battle, was unable to suppress the dark elf sister who only had ordinary legendary strength.

The power blessing of the chosen one was also constantly improving on Nesstia.

The ceremony was in progress. Each of the chosen ones became a son of the plane and a chosen person. They were sharing Rose's divine power blessing together and offering sacrifices for Rose's promotion.

But at this time, Aaron, who was fighting against Orcus, had already slightly felt Rose's loss of composure.

Very good, very good.

You old bitch, do you think I will really do the task according to your script? Follow your rhythm?

How is it possible!

Now, your Chaos Sanctuary is full of weeds!

What are you going to do? Dear Spider Queen? The ceremony has already begun.

It's almost time~

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As Aaron said, the appearance of Abaddon the Plunderer has completely messed up Rose's plan.

No! This is not right!

This is not what I want!

Rose, realizing that her plan was completely disrupted, saw Abaddon slaughtering a large number of spiders at an extremely efficient speed in the deepest part of the shelter, and couldn't help shaking her head crazily.

This is not the case!

Her normal plan was to introduce a few chosen ones into her own sanctuary, and eventually complete the final evolution with the billions of spiders, and shed a divine fetus from the existing spider fetuses, and promote powerful divine power!

However, there are several prerequisites. First, the chosen one must be a creature of elven blood, and second, the chosen one must be female!

However, the continuous magic of Tzeentch released by Aaron changed everything.

Tzeentch continuous magic - the Oracle of Change!

Just as Aaron the Great Unclean was fighting Orcus, Aaron the Lord of Change appeared unscathed in front of the portal leading to the Chaos Sanctuary in Madeline City. His magic distorted the surrounding environment, and ordinary objects changed colors to present contrasting and colliding tones, repeatedly cycling through many different patterns until they began to vibrate with an unsettling beginning, and finally moved towards destruction.

Familiar landmarks disappeared without a trace, road signs and signposts were in disarray, and the letters in the text seemed to be off the page and rearranged into novel combinations.

The trees underwent a complete transformation, becoming a completely new species. Dead wood turned from decay to magic, and young trees withered and rotted in an instant. Weird vortex clouds slid across the sky, changing shape, presenting a new state, and constantly twisting in the change.

The law of the Chosen set by Rose changed.

One divided into three, and three divided into nine.

Chaos Nine Squares.

The restrictions on Rose's Chosen changed from "must have elven blood" to "must be related to elves" to "not elves at all OK", from "must be female" to "transgender people are also OK" and finally to "attack helicopters are OK".

Anyone who has betrayed their gods can become a Chosen!

The concepts are confused, which Rose cannot accept!

There are men who don't play!

But by the time Rose realized this situation, it was too late.

More Chosen, not the Chosen that Rose wanted, entered her shelter.

In addition to this damn Chaos Warmaster, other weird things also came in.

The devil duke from Baator Hell, the bloody angel who betrayed Mount Heaven came in.

The former son of Baal who betrayed Baal's will and is now the Holy Spirit Knight beside Torm, who came from the side of Heaven Mountain, also came in.

The abandoned baby from the Dragon Lake, who betrayed the faith of the Purple Dragon Knights and is now a new member of the Dark Angels, the beloved son of Zhuangsen, also appeared in the Rose Sanctuary.

It's a mess, it's all a mess!

The Rose people in the sanctuary are confused.

This, this is different from what she thought!