Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 927: Provoking a War of Gods
The garden of the loving Father was still as beautiful as ever. The children at that time were constantly playing and fighting in His garden, not noticing the impending danger at all.

In the eyes of those Nurgle demons, this garden is so beautiful. The air is filled with soothing floral fragrance. Everywhere you look is a beautiful garden. They play and frolic in the garden, constantly playing in the garden, as if they are in the only paradise in this universe.

While they were playing, a huge warp rift suddenly appeared in the sky of Nurgle's domain. At the moment when the warp rift appeared, a huge warship suddenly appeared in the warp rift and flew into Nurgle's domain.

This huge warship exploded directly after entering the realm of Nurgle. The antimatter engine on the warship was set to overload the moment it entered the realm of Nurgle. A huge explosion instantly swept across a large area of ​​the realm of Nurgle. This was not only caused by the explosion of antimatter, but also caused by Wang Ming through his own power.

In that non-material universe, only the gods of that non-material universe have more powerful power. Otherwise, the damage caused by the antimatter explosion alone cannot cause too much damage to the subspace realm, not to mention causing too great an explosion effect in this almost endless chaotic realm.

Wang Ming simply used the shock wave of the antimatter explosion to spread his power. In the golden flames, Wang Ming looked at this chaotic divine realm full of filth. He waved to the traversers around him, and then all the traversers showed their subspace forms. Compared with those subspace demons, their subspace forms are closer to angels in human cognition.

The golden flame surrounded their bodies, burning on their bodies and power armor. While the golden flame burned on their bodies, it continued to spread around them. Every piece of land they walked on would be burned with golden flames, and above their heads, there was also a halo made up of golden flames.

It is just like those art paintings of Astartes engraved on reliefs and murals in the human empire. These are just ordinary traversers. Those who were transformed from regiment commanders and company commanders into great demons now have very exaggerated forms. They are still wearing power armor, but compared with the original power armor on other traversers, those power armors are more like the manifestation of some kind of Wang Ming's power on them.

After they revealed their warp forms, the original height of the Primaris Astartes, which was more than three meters, became four meters. The golden flames were burning on their bodies, and there were halos above their heads that were transformed from the golden flames.

"The heavenly army marches, the golden flames slay the demons, the warp burns, the gods fall..."

Wang Ming looked at the "demons" around him. He, the god of the subspace, finally started the war between the gods of the subspace and sounded the first clarion call for mankind's counterattack. The golden flames spread around Wang Ming. The golden flames kept jumping around Wang Ming. Those golden flames wanted to rush to the land full of all kinds of filth around Wang Ming. They wanted to completely turn this land that had been shared by mankind for thousands of years into ashes, and wanted to burn themselves on the body of the god of the subspace.

"Go, my demons... no... my heavenly army, go and burn the realm of the gods to ashes."

Wang Ming looked at the domain of the Warp God, he raised one of his arms, and then gave orders to the traversers. The moment Wang Ming said this, the traversers began to disperse to various areas of the domain of Nurgle. Just as they began to move, the golden flame began to spread around them with them as the center.

Just after the traversers began to act, Wang Ming also controlled the golden flames and began to sweep across the divine domain of this sub-god. Wang Ming looked at this chaotic divine domain that could not be described by the laws of physics. The area of ​​the chaotic divine domain could not be defined by the laws of physics in the real universe, but for a subspace god, he now had the power to destroy this place.

The golden flames continued to burn in this divine domain, continuously burning the area of ​​this divine domain. Wherever the golden flames went, the demons kept fleeing. They looked at the golden flames, as if they saw a flood and a beast, wailing and running away continuously. Looking at the traversers who were chasing them, it was like the humans in the real universe seeing those demons. The fear on their faces was almost materialized.

Just as these demons were fleeing in all directions, their so-called benevolent father finally appeared. When their so-called benevolent father appeared, Wang Ming also set his sights on the twisted thing that finally appeared. He looked at that extremely bloated and twisted disgusting thing. That was Nurgle, one of the Chaos Gods. Wang Ming looked at Nurgle, and Nurgle also looked at Wang Ming. This ghost thing conveyed an extremely sad emotion to Wang Ming.

After Wang Ming felt that emotion, he didn't say anything, nor did he make any unnecessary movements. A long sword made of golden flames immediately appeared in his hand, and then he silently slashed at the twisted object with the sword.

That was already extremely terrifying, and it almost split the entire Nurgle domain into two. This was a blow from a true god of the subspace, who was using all his strength. For Wang Ming, using all his strength was a very normal thing. Anyway, he could recover instantly after dying once.

And at the moment when Wang Ming swung the sword, Nurgle also reacted accordingly. The power of death and life continued to surround its divine domain. The sword that symbolized revenge gradually began to dissipate under these two forces. The incorruptible power continued to surround the power of the sword, constantly consuming the power of the sword, and guiding the power of the sword towards disappearance. This is a concept, a concept that all things will eventually decay and disappear.

Wang Ming also felt this concept, which constantly eroded the power of his sword and eventually turned it into nothingness. When the power of Wang Ming's sword was turned into nothingness by this concept, Wang Ming also used the concept he represented as a subspace god. Everything will eventually come to an end, but the concept of revenge will be forever engraved on everything. Hatred will always exist in the hearts of intelligent creatures. As long as the beings in the galaxy still have emotions, as long as the beings in the galaxy still have various conflicts caused by emotions, or hatred caused by various things, the concept of hatred will never disappear. The concept of paying will never disappear, so there will naturally be some resistance to the concept that will end everything.

And just when Wang Ming used his own concept, he swung out another sword. This sword was not as powerful as the previous one, but this sword was accompanied by his authority as a true god of the subspace, and the target of this sword was indeed Nurgle, one of the Chaos Gods.

Wang Ming's previous sword strike was one he used all his strength on. Although Wang Ming wanted to hurt Nurgle with that sword, the idea of ​​destroying Nurgle's domain with one sword actually accounted for the majority. This time, he really wanted to take Nurgle's head directly. After seeing Wang Ming's sword, Nurgle immediately began to react. As an ancient god of the Warp, He actually had more tricks up His sleeve than Wang Ming imagined.

Just as Wang Ming's sword, which carried his authority, was slashing at Nurgle, Wang Ming felt the concept of corruption and end again. That concept was still constantly eroding his sword. However, under his concept of revenge, this acquaintance would never end. This came from humans' extreme hatred for the Chaos Gods. As long as the human species did not become extinct in the Milky Way, as long as Wang Ming, the warp god representing revenge, did not disappear in the warp, the concept of revenge would never end, not even until the heat death of the universe. The concept of revenge would always exist until the end of the universe.

The sword hit the body of Nurgle, and after the sword hit Nurgle, the golden flame instantly burned on His bloated and twisted body. The god who had tortured mankind for ten thousand years in the Warp wailed. The oldest evil god in the Warp wailed, as if He had never experienced such pain, as if He had never been hurt by another Warp god like this.

This so-called kind father wailed and roared, his bloated and twisted body constantly twisting, trying to use his own strength to extinguish the golden flames burning on him, but this was not an easy task. The fire of mankind's revenge could not be extinguished so easily. This was the rage that mankind had endured for thousands of years to burn on this damn warp god, and it could not be extinguished so easily.

The golden flames continued to burn Nurgle's body. Looking at the wailing of the Warp god, Wang Ming suddenly remembered a sentence.

"Can God bleed? Can God be killed? Can someone who can be killed still be called a God?"

After thinking about this sentence again, Wang Ming's eyes turned cold as he stared at the god of the subspace. Something that can be killed is not a god. Those gods in the subspace can never be real gods. They are just a group of concepts born from the emotions of various intelligent life forms in the subspace. They greedily plundered the beliefs of various races and tried to extend their hands into the physical universe.

This group of damn things have brought all kinds of suffering to countless races in the galaxy, and now, these guys should face the revenge of the races they used as playthings. Wang Ming raised his hand and slashed at Nurgle with another sword, but the moment the sword was slashed, Nurgle moved, and the moment this ghost thing started to move, Wang Ming suddenly felt the same concept of death as when Nurgle killed him before.

He could not feel anything and fell into a state of nothingness. However, Wang Ming would no longer be affected by such things. Human beings' desire for revenge would eventually overcome the concept of death. The desire for revenge had surpassed death.

Almost in an instant, Wang Ming broke away from that state of nothingness, and then Wang Ming's eyes, burning with golden flames, looked at the God of the Subspace again. He looked at the God of the Subspace, and the God of the Subspace had now walked in front of him. This guy had moved in front of Wang Ming during the time when Wang Ming fell into nothingness just now. He just stared at Wang Ming, and all kinds of viruses emanated from his body. Among those viruses were various deadly viruses in the real universe, as well as subspace viruses that could kill the Primarchs and even entities in the subspace.

These viruses continued to erode Wang Ming's body and soul, but under the burning of the golden flame, most of the viruses would be burned into nothingness. A small number of viruses would break through the defense of the golden flame and directly attack Wang Ming's essence. Wang Ming did not care at all about these subspace viruses that attacked his essence. These things might have an effect on the gods of the subspace, but for him, no matter how much these things destroyed his essence.

No matter what impact these things may have on his essence, everything is temporary and it doesn't matter. When he dies, these things can be restored. He doesn't need to care about these things. No matter how much harm they cause him, his body and soul are immortal and nothing can truly destroy him.

Ignoring the various warp viruses and attacks from Nurgle's own concept, Wang Ming raised the golden sword in his hand and stabbed it into Nurgle's body. The golden flames were burning, but this time, the Chaos God did not show any reaction or scream, as if the golden flames burning on his body could not cause any harm to him.

After seeing this scene, Wang Ming also noticed one thing, that is, his body is slowly disintegrating. Before, because he had always focused his attention on Nurgle, Wang Ming didn't care about this matter at all. Now, after careful observation, it is estimated that some kind of virus used by Nurgle to deal with other gods of the Warp has taken effect on him.

“Hehehe…, you really have a lot of back-up plans. However, I can fail countless times, but you guys can only fail once!”

Wang Ming looked at Nurgle in front of him, he gave a cold smile, and then just let his body and essence be shattered by the god-killing virus.