Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 930 Slaanesh
“Come on, aren’t you afraid of our golden flames? Aren’t you afraid of humans invading your territory? Why are you all so afraid to come forward now?!!”

Hu Jin was looking at the Slaanesh Daemons in front of him with the Soulless Hammer in his hand. He was looking at the Slaanesh Daemons that were surrounding him, none of them daring to step forward, and he spoke to them with a mocking tone. He was looking at those Slaanesh Daemons, looking at these guys who thought they were very noble. He knew how arrogant these Slaanesh Daemons were, and he also knew how powerful their pathetic self-esteem was. After all, the concept of Slaanesh also includes arrogance.

While Hu Jin was looking at the Da Mos surrounding him and constantly mocking him, the time travelers around him also continued to drag the Slaanesh demons to their sides with their weapons and then kill them. For the demons, although they were not afraid of the golden flames on the time travelers, if they were killed by the time travelers, the golden flames would still burn their essence.

They can kill those traversers countless times, but those traversers only need to kill them once. This is a completely unfair war, and it is also a war mode that demons once used against humans. Now, this war mode has returned to the demons, and these demons realize that everything they did before was so disgusting.

They can kill this group of humans countless times, they can kill these humans at will, but as long as they are killed by this group of humans, their lives as immortal beings in the subspace will be completely over. The current situation is as if humans have become demons, and this group of demons have become humans in the real universe. They can only resist this group of demons from the real universe.

But the only thing to be thankful for is that the number of these demons is also a very huge problem for the traversers. After all, the number of demons in each subspace domain of the gods is impossible to count. Their number is much larger than those lives in the real universe. In the infinite subspace domain, there are infinite demons. Even if the traversers are killing so much, there is actually not much reduction in the number of demons in the entire subspace domain.

The time travelers are aware of this situation. They are very familiar with the Warp and the beings in the Warp. They also know that their current killing will not reduce the number of demons in the Warp by too much. However, this does not prevent them from continuing to slaughter the Slaanesh demons in the Slaanesh realm. Although they know that they cannot reduce their number too much, the excitement of fighting has become a habit for the time travelers.

Fighting with demons is just like a game for the time travelers. They have completely lost all fear of fighting. It is impossible for them to feel fear or be afraid of fighting. For them, fighting is as simple as eating and drinking.

While the time travelers were constantly fighting with the Israeli demons and killing each other, in the palace of Slaanesh, Wang Ming looked at the twisted thing in front of him. He stared at this thing. He thought that the face of this thing was so distorted and so unbearable to look at directly, but now Wang Ming could clearly see what this thing was, the huge body like some kind of snake-like animal, and the two different organs were distributed on the left and right sides of the body.

Wang Ming looked at the twisted thing in front of him. He just felt that this thing was really disgusting. While Wang Ming was staring at Slaanesh, Slaanesh was also staring at Wang Ming. He stared at Wang Ming, feeling Wang Ming's own power and the power of the cursed man sitting on the golden throne behind him. He already knew his own power and was completely unable to face the two human Chaos Gods now.

But the arrogant Slaanesh still wanted to confront the two human gods. He stared at Wang Ming in front of him and raised a finger towards Wang Ming with an arrogant manner. And the moment Slaanesh raised his finger to point at Wang Ming, the golden flame suddenly filled the entire Slaanesh palace. In the Slaanesh's divine domain, it continued to burn. The golden flame continued to burn in the Slaanesh's divine domain, burning large areas of Slaanesh demons in the Slaanesh's divine domain into ashes. And when Wang Ming suddenly took action, Slaanesh also began his own action.

Purple halos kept flashing in the Slaanesh domain, and at the moment when the halos flashed, in the Slaanesh domain, whether it was the traversers or the demons, even Wang Ming himself were affected by this power. The Chaos Gods had corresponding means when facing each other. The Chaos Gods were not as harmonious as they seemed on the surface. In fact, these four guys wanted to kill each other.

Therefore, the Chaos Gods have many means to use against their opponents, and now Slaanesh's means are not used on other Chaos Evil Gods, but on human gods. While those purple halos continued to flicker in Slaanesh's domain, the traversers, Wang Ming and even the demons saw what they longed for in their hearts and the places they longed to go.

In the eyes of the time traveler and Wang Ming, in front of them was a golden wheat field. Under the sky that was like a sapphire, the golden wheat field was constantly rolling like an ocean under the breeze. Looking at the golden wheat waves, a huge transport ship suddenly fell from the blue sky. After the huge transport ship fell, countless fine wines and delicacies, as well as a large number of humans with laughter, walked down from the transport ship.

People held up delicious food and fine wine, laughed happily, and happily discussed their beautiful world, happily discussed a galaxy without war, and talked about what they were going to do today, saying that they would no longer worry about any war coming, and in their world they would no longer worry about anyone starving to death.

The travelers looked at the scenes in front of them, but they didn't smile like the humans. They looked at the happy humans looking at this beautiful world, or even at the galaxy without war and despair in this space. They didn't smile at all, but just looked at it indifferently. Such a beautiful world would exist, but the time period of these worlds was not now, but in the distant future, after the Chaos Gods were completely destroyed, after humans had cleared all the threats to the entire galaxy. Now, the scene they saw was just what Slaanesh wanted them to see, and just when they were thinking about it, the scene in front of them suddenly changed again. This time, they saw their hometown that they had been thinking about day and night, this time, they saw their family that they had been thinking about day and night. They looked at the family in the illusion, cared about them, and cared about where they had been and whether they had suffered.

After seeing this scene, the traversers' cold expressions softened, but they were still unmoved by the illusions in front of them, because they knew that the moment they came to this desperate galaxy, they would never be able to return to their hometowns, and would never see their families again. Although they wanted to return to their hometowns very much and see their families again very much, they knew that the things in front of them were not their families, but just some illusions. These hundreds of years have honed the traversers' minds from ordinary earth humans to a group of warriors with indestructible minds.

It is absolutely impossible for them to have any sympathy for these so-called hallucinations. They just watched their family members smiling in the hallucinations. For hundreds of years, they had wanted to see their families very much. Now seeing them once was enough. Apart from that, they did not think too much about other things. They did not desire to return to their families, nor did they expect to return to their own world.

From the moment they set foot in this universe, their desperate journey will continue until the destruction of this universe, and even into the lonely years after the destruction of this universe. They are immortal, and they are the only ones in this universe that can be considered truly eternal. Even the sea of ​​souls will dry up one day, but they will not. They will live until the end of this universe.

During these long years, the only ones who accompanied them were their brothers and the human civilization in that galaxy. Apart from that, they wanted nothing. They only prayed that human civilization could survive forever, that human civilization could be revived, and that their boss, the second god of mankind, could lead them to destroy all things that threaten mankind in that galaxy. As long as they could do all this, it would be enough.

"It's time to wake up. First of all, I have to thank you for letting us see our relatives. After all, we haven't seen them for hundreds of years. So as a thank you, I will destroy your divine domain so that you can no longer interfere with anything in the real universe. Let you guys find peace in this galaxy."

Just as the time travelers were looking at their families and recalling the past deep in their memories, Wang Ming's figure suddenly appeared in their ears, and then the scene in front of the time travelers suddenly changed, turning into the chaotic divine realm full of joy and various extreme emotions. After seeing the demons in front of them, the time travelers continued to wear the smile they had for their families. In their minds, they engraved the faces of their families in their souls, and then continued to kill the demons in front of them with this smile.

While the time travelers continued to kill demons, in the Palace of Slaanesh, above the golden sea of ​​fire burning in the palace, Wang Ming was suspended in mid-air with a golden sword in his hand. He looked at Slaanesh in front of him and said the words that had echoed in the ears of the time travelers before. Then Wang Ming slashed at the Chaos Evil God in front of him with a sword. At the same time that Wang Ming chopped out the sword, the scream of Slaanesh also resounded in the Divine Realm in an instant.

And at the moment when the scream of Slaanesh sounded in this divine domain, almost all the traversers were torn into pieces by the power of the Chaos Evil God. At the same time, this divine domain began to tremble along with the actions of its master. Huge subspace storms began to churn in this chaotic divine domain, making the already very chaotic space of this chaotic divine domain even more chaotic.

Those subspace storms constantly swept everything in this chaotic divine domain into the real universe, or into the waves of the subspace. A large number of demons and those traversers were caught in the subspace storms, and were either thrown directly into the real universe, or thrown directly into the waves of the subspace, and no one knew where they drifted in the subspace. This situation was not a big problem for Wang Ming, the god of the subspace.

Those warp storms could not affect his activities in this space, nor could they affect his continued battle with Slaanesh. Wang Ming looked at the warp storms in this warp domain. His golden sea of ​​fire did not stop because of these warp storms. The golden sea of ​​fire was still in this space, constantly burning this chaotic domain. At the same time, the golden sword in Wang Ming's hand appeared again, and then Wang Ming continued to raise the sword and point it at the chaotic evil god in front of him.

Without saying too much, he just kept chopping down the sword, and with every strike of Wang Ming, a part of this Chaos Divine Realm would be destroyed by the golden light. At the same time, Slaanesh was also constantly using his own power to attack Wang Ming. The purple halo kept flickering in this Chaos Divine Realm, and every time the purple halo flickered, it would leave a terrible scar on Wang Ming's body. This was an attack on the essence of the subspace god.

The damage caused by this kind of attack also affected Slaanesh, but compared to the Chaos Gods who were very concerned about the damage caused by these attacks, Wang Ming didn't care at all. As he said, he was immortal and could fail countless times, but those Chaos Gods could only fail once.