Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

After Nurgle finished speaking, his personal temperament slowly changed, and kindness and tolerance began to be replaced by harsh admonitions.

Nature is tolerant but also harsh. Nurgle finally showed his true character at this time, showing another side of his life essence. This harshness was also distorted by the power of decay. Nurgle's body was no longer covered by the sticky and wet swamp, but was replaced by sharp and dry thorn bushes. The tall swollen pimples turned into hard bloody scabs.

Many demons were generated inside and outside Nurgle's body, and they flew in the direction of Isha. Magnus, who had made an agreement with Nurgle in advance, stopped acting at this time. He closed his eyes tightly, held his breath, and floated motionless in the air.

"Hey... you know what I have in mind?" Leman Russ said to Isa, "You tie this idiot with vines and throw us somewhere."

Isa followed Leman Russ's guidance and saw that it was the scarred and perfect city. Leman Russ believed that the Word Bearers inside would conflict with these Nurgle demons. After all, it looked very smooth and beautiful, and it was obviously not intended to be used as a cesspit.

Isa nodded, wrapped vines around Magnus's body and swung it hard at the Perfect City. Even though Magnus attracted Brother Gomao and Nurgle, Isa thoughtfully prepared a helmet made of hard wood for Magnus. After all, the road ahead was not smooth.

Many spiers collapsed under the impact of Magnus' body, which made the situation inside the Perfect City even worse. Although the Word Bearers Legion has shown excellent tenacity in the face of various disasters, they still have difficulty controlling Perfect. The fate of the city is developing in a good direction.

The harsh Nurgle nurtured cruel demons. They had clear goals and no intention of playing around. They vowed to use all means to bring Isha back to her loving father.

In the sound of rusty bells, countless demons beat like waves on the defense line composed of Leman Russ, Corax, Diego, and Isa.

Corax sighed leisurely, and handed a bead surrounding him to Leman Russ, asking him to keep it safe for him.

"If I lose control, just throw this bead towards me."

After the explanation was completed, Corax, who was only entangled by a bead, swelled up as if he had lost his restraints. His thin body like a mortal was gradually replaced by jet-black feathers, his eyes as deep as night became scarlet and bloodthirsty, and a terrifying sense of suffocation escaped from his body.

"Is this the essence of subspace?" Leman Russ murmured to himself. The unfamiliarity of Corax frightened him, and it also made him feel a little more resistant to the essence of subspace in his body.

Corax responded to the sound of the rusty bell with a scream, and countless shadows penetrated the demon's skin like tentacles and merged into their bodies like blood. The demon dissolved under the penetration of shadow, and even exploded like fireworks. With the slaughter of Corax, the demonic pressure Leman Russ and the others had to face was drastically reduced. Nurgle, who was observing the situation here, was also troubled by Corax's transformation. He slapped his hand down, and Corax disappeared in an instant. But the question is, how do you defeat the shadow? Corax controls every dark corner, and the shadows are an extension of his will and body.

Lin Fan is dealing with the second brother Mao, and the others are dealing with the stern Nurgle. The subspace fluctuations surging here can hardly be concealed.

Khorne, who was resting quietly in the Brass Throne, felt it. He held the hilt of his sword and tried to get up to join the battle, but as soon as he got up from the throne, he felt a dizzying feeling of weakness.

Slaanesh, who was overeating, felt it too, but she felt sleepy, tired and uncomfortable after overeating. She didn't even bother to return to the palace of indulgence, and just floated quietly on the edge of the fragments of Agrippina's forged world, half asleep and half awake. .

The worried God-Emperor, who was troubled by the invasion of Nurgle's Decaying Power and the awakening of the Void Dragon, also felt it. However, it was really difficult for him to free his hands, so he had to pin his hopes on his own plan before the Battle of Cadia broke out.

Finally, there was Tzeentch, who peered out of the cracks of illusion and was excited about the interplay of the warp gods. This chaotic situation was really conducive to him continuing to launch his plan. He sent a signal and asked the fraudster if he was ready.

The Deceiver laughed a few times and asked if Tzeentch was holding him back. After this trial, the two scheming guys understood that this was the perfect time.

Tzeentch looked at Cadia. The Chaos Legion had fallen apart under the attack of the expeditionary force. Only the Vengeful Spirit, Blackstone Fortress and other behemoths were still functioning. If Jaghatai wanted to pursue the victory and wipe out the Chaos Legion, he would be following Tzeentch's will and falling into his next trap.

The situation of the Ark of Bietan also made Tzeentch feel comfortable. The Emperor's Sons and other Slaanesh warbands could not ignore the temptation of the Eldar Ark and broke away from the large army to carry out plundering activities without authorization. They and the Fu who were stationed on it Gen met.

Countless regrets and entanglements slowed Fulgrim's pace and made his soul slow and hesitant.

"Hehehehe..." Tzeentch laughed a few times and looked at the Illusionist Lokasna, "Be prepared, we will usher in the ultimate sublimation!"

Rokasna responded to Tzeentch's expectations with an ethereal voice, and the next second Tzeentch fixed his gaze firmly on a certain time.

At the moment when the st millennium passes to the nd millennium, the entire galaxy will jointly create a powerful force of change.

Just like 9 plus 1 becomes 10, changing single digits to double digits will introduce more changes.

The sacred numbers of the gods are by no means random. The youngest Slaanesh takes the number 6 as her own. Although she is not serious about it, saying that she likes 6 is just because of the similarity between six and sex, and the similarity between 69 and 6. The mystery of this number is endless. But if serious scholars analyze the meaning of 6, they will find that 7 is the precursor of and the beginning of the desire to pursue perfection.

Nurgle's 7 symbolizes reincarnation. The number looks like ∞ cut into half, indicating the end of all things.

Khorne's 8 is a number that overflows 7, exceeding and completing reincarnation. It symbolizes continued breakthroughs and indomitable progress, and also implies endless war.

And what will happen after breaking through ∞? The number 9 is the end of a single digit, and it can become a double digit by just adding the initial 1. This concept is simply the ultimate improvement for single digits.