From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 477: The Eternal Great One (End)
The two creator gods began to die.

These two beings are unexpectedly pure. It is hard to say whether order and chaos shaped them, or they shaped the order and chaos in this universe.

But now.

At this moment when absolute order and absolute chaos were both proven to be impossible, they calmly walked towards death.

The demise of the great man did not create any extra noise.

In this protagonist's world.

But things are different outside the protagonist's world.

Without its pillars, this huge world suddenly became so conspicuous in the sea of ​​chaos.

No matter who they are, as long as they are qualified to leave the world and operate in this sea of ​​chaos, they will not ignore such a situation.

Gods, immortals, demons, devils, and a few slightly immature and young groups.

New Protoss, Arcane Empire.

They all looked at this world.

A protagonist's world is so precious that it can even serve as a node in this boundless sea of ​​chaos. It is not surprising that tremendous effort will be used to fight for it.

Suddenly the waves became turbulent.

However, after losing the two creator gods, this world did not completely become a lamb to be slaughtered.

There are three new gods, two foreign gods, and one being on the path to greatness.

The chaos outside the world did not disturb the progress in the defensive world too much.

The subspace ushered in a brief period of peace.

The physical universe has entered a period of considerable development.

The elves, who were originally fleeing as the losers, suddenly became the complete winners.

In a dramatic way, it is difficult to judge who comes.

One by one, their enemies collapsed.

The ratmen who played themselves to death and are now struggling to survive, the star gods who were devoured together with the evil gods of the warp by the rebellion of the Necrontyr, the ancient saints who were destroyed together with the star gods by the evil gods of the warp, the Necrontyr who was seriously injured and chose to sleep, and the evil gods of the warp who completed the first round of devouring and entered a stable state.

Suddenly, the Eldar was the only protagonist left in the empty universe.

It’s hard to say what kind of luck this is.

The long-sleeping God-ascender awakened.

The desolation of burning flames, the rising pale sun, the brass throne piled with bones, and there is no one around.

Struggling to leave the sleeping area.

Step by step, he walked towards his throne.

It's empty, with no one around.

The universe has completely changed.

Things were just as expected, but not quite right.

He still remembered that he was unwilling to become a complete evil god at the beginning. He also favored the rat people and tried to guide them onto the right path.

But everything doesn't seem to be going so smoothly.

He eventually became the source of unrest in this world. Tragedy, pain, wailing, fear, despair, madness, all of this, all of this created eternal chaos.

He is the source.

During that long period of time, amidst the incomparable chaos, and the overflowing negative emotions and desires, His self and the emotions He maintained were put to a great test.

Become numb, become indifferent, and gain the supremacy that belongs only to gods.

He doesn't remember many things.

He has forgotten many things.

There is only one thing that is still clear to Him at this moment.

"Become a great one, become a god."

Step by step.

Slowly climb the long stairs.

A new sun has risen in this world.

At this moment, not only these evil gods in the subspace felt fear.

Those victorious ones who had just ascended to the throne of God and the many forces in the Sea of ​​Chaos, all successfully realized this at this moment.

He succeeded. He became a truly great person.

In the physical universe.

time flies.

The Eldar entered an unprecedented period of prosperity, but of course, they also began to degenerate at an unprecedented speed.

No longer making progress, no longer looking into the distance, abandoning tradition, and indulging in the purest desires and sensory stimulation.

The huge Eldar Empire is like a rotten and smelly peach. Once you see its rot, it is completely beyond salvation.

It is unknown how long this false prosperity can last.

At the same time, on the other side, the rat people, who had been trapped for a long time and completely lost their former glory, also ushered in their own changes.

Fortress Star.

A figure climbed out from the messy ruins.

A person who does not accept death and is unwilling to die and come back again.

Forgot my name.

Forgot who I am.

Forgot everything about my life.

But there is one thing it has not forgotten.

That's what he had to do.

"For the Nezumi."

………….

Outside this world, the first people to come into contact with it were a group of young guys.

It's the new tribe of gods.

Even though this world has the great ones as its pillars again, they do not intend to give up.

The slogans these guys once shouted eventually became unsustainable amid the bottomless expansion of resource demands.

Craving for more resources.

first contact.

The one that the new Protoss encountered was a blue guy.

He claims to possess infinite wisdom and is a god of wisdom.

………….

Is Du Yuan ready to embrace his own eternal time and immortality?
It is unknown at this point.

But this guy seems to be facing a long period of loneliness.

No, probably not.

In the pale sun, in the dead and desolate sun, there is a source of chaos, a newly rising great man, a pillar of the Sea of ​​Chaos, a man who completes his desire, an ancient god, Du Yuan.

He sat upright on his throne, gazing at the dead and desolate world before him.

In front of him, a statue knelt on the ground.

For a long time, he was silent, with his eyelids slightly raised. No one knew what he was looking at or what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a little movement broke His silence and the dead silence of this place.

But it was a piece of green vine.

It started from the bottom of this great throne, clinging to the complex patterns on the throne, and crawling upwards little by little.

It is approaching Du Yuan.

There was a slight noise, and then the movement stopped, clinging to the throne without moving, as if playing a game of disguise.

Du Yuan did not try to ruin the game. He pretended not to see it and remained silent and dazed.

The crisp vines began to wriggle again.

Little by little, it climbed up, approaching the armrest of the throne, until finally it stopped beside the great one.

He raised his head slightly and shook his body, seeming to be extremely happy.

Of course, it was not the only one that was happy. The great man also had a slight smile on his face at this moment.

(Finish)

(End of this chapter)