Chapter 1029: Ancient War

One of the Emperor's hands was holding the wound, exposing his heart, while the other was trying his best to cover and protect the weak point. The contradictory nature of the gods was clearly displayed in front of Lin Fan. While they had their own will, they were also slaves to their essence.

Lin Fan's eyes were slightly moist, he held the magic sword with both hands and stabbed the emperor's heart fiercely.

The next moment, the defect was perfected. The end of the Empire and the destruction of all things are intertwined. The original power of Draconion is killing everything the Emperor carries. When the Emperor dies, the echoes of his death will hit every human being. In my heart, I completely cut off all the future of the human species.

However, this was just Draconian's wishful thinking. Under Lin Fan's supervision, he would never be able to kill the Emperor.

The boundless darkness dissipated, and the emperor on the throne began to turn into the withered bones that Lin Fan was familiar with. Seeing that the bones were about to become crispy, Lin Fan extended his hand into a palm and slashed directly at the magic sword, separating the hilt and blade. For two.

Draconion roared, and the frustration of not being able to kill the Emperor drove him crazy. At this moment, he didn't even care about Lin Fan's strange power, and directly turned around and hit Lin Fan hard.

He gathered his hands casually, and the hilt of the sword was held in his hand, unable to move. The red sword blade also slowly dissipated in the emperor's withered bones, leaving only wisps of red light wrapped around the emperor's bones.

The throne room became very quiet. The buzzing sound of the Golden Throne was no longer there. Lin Fan didn't know where the endless suffering inside had gone, nor did he care.

After a long time, the emperor sighed, and the red lenses placed in his eye sockets glowed faintly.

"How come I'm still alive?" The emperor asked with some confusion. In all his assumptions, his own survival was not considered. When the Lord of Darkness comes, either kill or be killed, there are only two endings.

Lin Fan smiled, pointed at his head and said, "I thought about it for a while, and it seems to work well now."

The skeleton-like emperor couldn't make any expressions and could only respond with silence. Without the obstruction of darkness, Sanguinius and the others quickly arrived at the throne room. Everyone was very excited to see the Emperor safe and sound.

Sanguinius was relieved and smiled at the Emperor, "Now I don't have to be Emperor."

Aurora and Waldo looked at each other, preparing to dedicate their spears with god-killing power to the Emperor's management.

"No...you better take it." The emperor spoke to everyone, and it was only then that everyone realized another problem.

The Emperor's power seemed not as strong as before. If he wanted to convey some words, his voice would be no different than a storm. Those with weak strength could be directly shaken to death.

The emperor glanced at Lin Fan next to him. This was not because of the existence of his humanoid psychic transformer, but because his own power was indeed much weaker.

The over-consumed God-Emperor chose to die together in order to prevent the collision of the core of the Golden Ark, and became as broken as the killed Slaanesh. The Emperor who released the power of darkness was sealed by the power of Draconion. But that was not the worst of it, what was more important was that the Emperor felt that his power had been stolen away from him by Draconion.

As for who the thief was, the Emperor could guess it was Tzeentch with his eyes closed.

Things are not over yet...

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"Perfect! Things are going in the direction I planned." Tzeentch laughed happily, which made Nurgle on the side feel incomprehensible.

Nurgle said in a muffled voice, "What on earth are you going to do? Now all existences that can contain the subject are finished. The Void Dragon, the God of Darkness...he will focus on us in the next second. on the body.”

"Hehehe, that's it." Tzeentch did not object to Nurgle's statement, but just played with the part of the dark power he had just obtained.

Brother Mao also complained quite dissatisfiedly, "That bitch is right, do you, a birdman, have any tricks? If not, just do as I said and have a Waaaagh before you die! Ball Counting "

"You're right." Tzeentch nodded, with a smile on his lips, and was obsessed with his own plan.

Brother Mao touched his head and asked Nurgle beside him, "Is this birdman scared crazy or something?"

"He has always been this virtuous."

Nurgle, who lost his patience, stood up and tried to grab Tzeentch to let him talk to him. But the moment his hand was about to touch Tzeentch, his whole body froze, and a powerful force held him tightly. Tie down.

"The next step of the plan is about to begin, but it seems you are more anxious than me."

Tzeentch turned around pitifully, and the source of Khorne and the power of darkness that he held tightly in his hand disappeared. Only the red, blue and black eyes could prove their existence.

"Rokasna!"

At Tzeentch's command, the illusory Lokasnar appeared from the virtual image of all things. His appearance alarmed Nurgle, a shadow of Tzeentch's ever-changing forms.

"This world has rules and order. There is no real chaos and disorder. Everything we do is a fragment in the book of the Black Library, a foreseeable fragment in the long line of destiny. But excessive possession of order is It means there are loopholes to exploit..."

"What on earth are you going to say?"

"Hahaha..." Tzeentch did not answer directly, but overlapped with Rokas's words and continued, "Don't you understand yet? When the alliance of order and non-order is formed, the world will naturally move towards Walking toward the end, just like water will inevitably flow downwards under the pull of gravity. No matter how it bends and straightens, the fate of the water falling downwards will remain unchanged. And when I gathered another one. The conditions for the incident to occur, guess what will happen?”

Nurgle couldn't help but open his eyes. Although his mind was cloudy, it didn't mean he was stupid. He turned his gaze to the subspace and found that this space, which had been chaotic and violent after the war in heaven, was strangely calm at this time.

The power of Nurgle retreats, the power of Slaanesh reunites, the power of Khorne binds, the power of destruction seals. These circumstances only serve to remind Nurgle of a divine war against Tzeentch in the distant past.

The four gods fought in separate chambers, their power ebbing and flowing. But in the early years, Tzeentch's power was the head of the gods, and he was the unquestioned supreme ruler.

The three gods united, and Khorne and Nurgle abandoned each other's prejudices. At that time, Slaanesh had not yet possessed sanity, but she instinctively disliked the constraints of Tzeentch's plan, so she also joined the camp of Nurgle and Khorne. middle.