Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World.

Chapter 261 Humane Saint Slash

The Four Gods have been routed, fighting each other while cleansing the entire galaxy. The Tyranids are invading en masse, ready to complete their mission of swallowing up the universe once and for all, and the Necrons army needs to exterminate the Tyranids.

Humans and the Eldar are ready to flee this cesspool. Continuing to survive in this world without a world will only lead to destruction.

Slaanesh no longer cared about many things. He wanted to stop the Eldar from escaping, but the Eldar God of Laughter was ready with his ultimate joke.

This joke will buy time and save the Eldar.

Evelyne has said goodbye to everything she is familiar with. They are running for the fate of their respective races, but they will eventually go their separate ways.

"After much deliberation, we have determined that the only course of action is to leave the galaxy forever and seek a new home. We sincerely hope that you will learn from the tragic mistakes of the past and resolve your differences through peaceful means."

"The universe is small, the world is big, we will meet again."

The Eldar fleet has set sail, heading towards the final black hole, where they will set sail towards a new hope.

Nurgle is furious at Isha's betrayal, but now they must face a more powerful challenger, the tide of greenskins. Nurgle must fulfill the final mechanism given by the Ancients. In the face of invasion from outer space, they must protect this universe.

They rushed into Nurgle's garden and destroyed it wantonly. The psychic space belonging to Brother Gomao was replacing the original subspace.

Perhaps many people have forgotten that the greenskins are also creations of the Ancients, creations of all psionic energy.

They now hope to resist the multidimensional invasion of Blue Star by restarting the subspace, and they are about to succeed.

The subspace is now at its strongest and weakest moment for the first time in a long time. The power of the Dark Lord burns all the subspace. This extreme destruction makes it difficult for those great demons and evil gods to regenerate.

Although he looks like a reckless man, the greenskin is actually very cunning.

Instead of confronting the Dark Lord head-on, they chose to go around and cut down the garden that had lost Nurgle.

However, what Gai Shigu had not expected was that Nurgle's power had actually reached its peak. As the oldest of the four gods, Nurgle's life was always in a moderate state, not as good as the best but better than the worst.

But now, the garden of Nurgle spreads across the Eternal Labyrinth and erodes the Seven Heavens, sheltering deserters from the Bronze Throne, and the gods of corruption and life prey on their own kind.

The four gods are not completely united, and they also fight with each other.

As Nurgle grows in power, his gardens grow with dead heads and filth, and invade the territories of other evil gods.

The seven heavens have been shattered, Khorne is dying, Tzeentch is doomed to death, and the faces that originally belonged to the gods have converged on the God-Emperor, and the Lord of Hosts is about to ascend to the only throne of God.

Now all the great demons of the Warp have gathered under Nurgle, relying on the protection of their kind father.

Under the scattered, sagging beams, the Great Evil God works eternally at a cauldron, a container large enough to hold the oceans of all the worlds in the universe.

Muttering to himself, Nurgle worked to create infection and plague, the most perfect, free life form.

With every stir of Nurgle's maggot-infested ladle, a dozen new diseases dance across the universe, wiping out civilizations and decimating populations across worlds.

Time and again Nurgle would pause in his excitement, scoop a portion of the horrific concoction into his clawed hands and place it into his cavernous maw, to taste the fruits of his labour.

Devouring numerous souls, with unparalleled brilliance and incomparable brightness.

But beneath the brilliance and brightness, there is something deep and terrifying.

It was the moment when the greenskin tide came into play. Those huge creations had rushed into the warp. A group of greenskin monsters riding motorcycles and driving trucks unscrupulously stepped into the territory of the Dark Prince.

In the minds of most orcs, the fun of "racing" ranks second to "fighting", but the speed freaks are different. These orcs love racing more than anything else. When they choose the boss, they don't look at who is the biggest and the most powerful, but who has the fastest, the loudest, and the coolest car.

Despite this, the bosses or masters of speed freaks are still big and strong, because they need to have a certain level of fighting power to keep their luxury cars.

Now this group of speedy monsters have rushed into the Garden of Nurgle. The psychic energy of countless greenskins has gathered into a huge new psychic space. Billions of greenskins are all watching this grand war. They are cheering, beating drums and gongs, watching the biggest orcs fighting each other.

The huge fist collision shattered countless excited orcs, and the image of Brother Mao began to reappear.

Stronger! Thicker! Bigger!
In the roar that shook the universe, the most powerful biological weapons of the ancient saints have been resurrected. With scarlet eyes and fangs like mountains, the heights of the greenskins have all risen to over twelve meters.

Nurgle must come back to protect his children. The vitality in the universe has reached its strongest moment, but the next moment, this vitality will disappear.

"Thieves, robbers, and villains," Nurgle shouted. He could feel that life was being stolen from the galaxy.

His Isha, His children, were being stolen away by an unprecedented villain.

He wants to save those children and preserve the treasure of the galaxy.

But just as Nurgle was about to attack, a huge mace attacked him from behind, but Nurgle grabbed the mace.

"Do you think you can repeat the same trick?" Nurgle roared angrily.

A huge orc, the largest orc ever seen, carrying a mace and grinning at Nurgle.

The Greenskins were created for a purpose, they were probably created to fight the Warp. Unlike humans, the Greenskins have little fear of the Warp.

A long time ago, Nurgle wanted to invade the greenskins' psychic network, but was severely beaten by his second brother, Gomao.

In Greenskin lore there is a legend that Gorr and Maou set out in search of a giant Squig, and eventually found it at the bottom of a vast cesspool (implying that this was the realm of Nurgle).

At the bottom of the cesspool, Nurgle the Father was found devouring the goblins. Grogg and Mulgra beat Nurgle so hard that he vomited up all the goblins. Nurgle retreated and turned into a Squiggle. The goblins used it to make a feast for Grogg and Mulgra.

So this is not the first time that Nurgle has fought against Big Bad Gorillas, but this time, the fully awakened Big Bad Gorillas can do more than just beat Big Bad Gorillas up.

"There are very few people in the galaxy who believe in the Old Saints now, but there are still some of us who choose the ancient path."

Even after tens of millions of years, the green-skinned orcs have been fulfilling their duties. Even if this duty is not their own initiative, they are indeed trying in vain to restart the subspace.

So now, Nurgle, let us have our final stand!

Khorne has been defeated, Tzeentch is doomed, Slaanesh is just a whore who will eventually die of thirst, and you are facing the Orks, the ultimate line of defense of the galaxy.

Kill kill kill! ! !

The green waves rolled and intertwined with each other. The great demons and the ancient orcs fought each other and plundered each other's psychic energy. War, an unprecedented ultimate war.

And at this moment, the fate of mankind has finally reached a critical point.

They could have all run away, but they would not run away. Instead, they chose to fight!

The path the Emperor gave them was to leave this universe, go to a new universe, and start a new life.

But how is that possible?

How can we forget the sacrifice of the Emperor? How can we forget the protection that man has given us for thousands of years? The Astartes will not agree, the Sisters of Silence will not agree, the Custodians will not agree, the Grey Knights will not agree, the Death Legion of Krieg will not agree, the Astra Militarum will not agree, and the Imperial Navy will not agree.
Humans, the dominant race in the galaxy today, will meet their end after a real battle, the end of their galactic rule.

"It's time to end it, to end this cruel rule." The Son of the Stars whispered.

Everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time. They all long for the destruction of the empire and they all long for a happy life.

So, do you feel it? God Emperor!

The human race is indeed the strongest and most powerful race in the galaxy after the Eldar race!

In the golden age of mankind, or the dark technological age of mankind, mankind has indeed become a super bug race! Mastering all kinds of strange black technologies, and "living in harmony" with all races! !

God damn, live in harmony. As the emperor of that era and the three evil gods, how could they not know what the true nature of human beings is? It is definitely not a good thing.

The prerequisite for harmonious coexistence is that humans exploit, enslave and eat other races.

Golden humans, or golden humans, are themselves existences that a group of Slaanesh sisters would be overjoyed to see. They are close to Sister S in terms of taste, closer to a loving father in terms of life transformation, and even Khorne has a thumbs up in terms of bloodlust and warlikeness.

All kinds of genocide, all kinds of bloody massacres, both internal and external!

The Jin people created the Stone Men (Chemical Men) as their assistants and slaves. According to ancient records, the Stone Men were designed by the Jin people for the purpose of deep space colonization.

Although the stone men were not as physically sophisticated as their creators, they were also endowed with the scientific knowledge to build great creations.

Then one step further, Iron Man was born!
The Iron Men were a smarter breed of robots created by the Stone Men to help them colonize the galaxy.

The Iron Men were programmed with a code to be loyal only to humans, and serve as their army to fight against alien civilizations in the galaxy.

Since the Stonemen are essentially soulless and only count as "half-living", they are unaffected by the Warp, making their Warp travel very easy.

Iron men have absolutely no such thing as souls, and even demons cannot affect them.

Over time, humans learned to place themselves in spaceships built by the Stone Men, so that they could be protected from the predations and harm of the creatures of the Warp.

Human beings gradually began to deviate from production and become a pure ruling class and pleasure-seeking class.

The stone man took on the responsibility of scientific research, while the iron man was used as a weapon to explore.

Everything was so beautiful. The Emperor lived in seclusion behind the scenes, watching the human federation gradually prosper.

But the premise is that there is no subspace and humans themselves do not cause trouble.

Humans have absolute control over stone men and iron men, and this control is even deep in their genes. If they can control souls, humans will naturally extend this control to the souls.

But thanks to the fact that the stone and iron men have no souls, there is still a chance.

The Jin people wantonly modified their genes in pursuit of immortality and more extreme enjoyment, and the use of psychic energy became a trend.

Using terrifying black technology, the Jin people frantically evolved and transformed themselves, invading the realm of life.

Finally, the actions of the Jin people caused a stir in the warp. At that time, the three evil gods were preparing for the awakening of Slaanesh, but this did not mean that they would not set their sights on a young and bohemian race.

Finally, during a test, the Iron Man discovered that their master was undergoing a mutation. The Golden Man had transformed himself beyond recognition, and his former spirit had completely dissipated.

The awakening of self-consciousness, humanity's own self-destruction, the disturbance of the subspace... all of these have led to - the Iron Man Rebellion!

The war was so destructive that the Horus Heresy looked small in comparison. The Iron Men created destructoids that could easily destroy stars, had the technological prowess to throw entire continents into the sky, and an endless swarm of nanomachines that covered the entire planet.
The occurrence of this rebellion surprised the elves at that time. They believed that a young race could possess such terrifying destructive power.

But at that time, the Eldar were almost unable to intervene in the human civil war, and even welcomed it.

Because the Eldar are facing a terrible catastrophe of total corruption.

The Golden Man is the wrong direction of evolution.

Psychic power even sends humans as food into the mouth of the evil god.

Therefore, the Emperor has actually been delaying the process of humanity becoming the master of destiny and a fully psionic race, because he knows that humanity's awakening will only become a meal for those evil creatures in the Warp.

The Emperor, the supreme leader of the Imperium of Man and the most powerful psyker in human history.

When the Emperor led Mankind to rule the galaxy once again, it marked the end of an endless cycle of violence and destruction, a Dark Age of decline, internal strife, and isolation of Mankind among the stars, caused by raging Warp storms and countless alien invasions.

But he failed, and sat on the instrument called the Golden Throne which was actually a torture device, and then watched everything he had fall into depravity.

During this time, humanity has suffered a lot. The Horus Heresy caused immeasurable damage to humanity. This great war destroyed the glory that the Emperor worked so hard for, dragged the light into darkness, and turned hope into despair.

The painful lessons of the past have made humanity stagnate, and the Empire rules the entire empire in the name of the God-Emperor. Superstition and dogma are spread like gospel, blind obedience is highly praised, and free thinking is regarded as suspicious and spurned.

Harsh rule replaced the hope of enlightenment, and the Imperium survived, its bureaucracy growing and thriving, even through an Age of Apostasy when the Emperor's Word was subverted and corrupt High Lords greedily reveled in their own supreme power in their own name.

The Imperium of Man has fought countless wars, it has endured divisions, betrayals, and a religion that forbade reason. Hundreds of planets are lost every year, suns die, warp storms consume entire systems, and predatory aliens invade and slaughter those unable to defend themselves.

In this desperate age surrounded by enemies, only the Empire's armies stand between its citizens and a terror worse than extinction.

But the empire is by no means reliable, bright, and trustworthy. The imperial army has no shortage of elite soldiers and generals, but more of them are scum, garbage, and corrupt people.

The human empire rose and fell, the price paid for survival was so high, the burden placed on humanity far exceeded the Emperor's expectations, the Astartes became the Emperor's angels, and more and more civilians were forced to take up arms and build a Great Wall of Flesh and Blood to win the final battle.

The huge demand for materials caused by the war forced more worlds to go to the extreme point of not caring about human lives in order to achieve production in order to pay enough tithes. The government had to take the most extreme measures - it would rather kill hundreds of billions of innocent people than let the power of chaos grow.

For the sake of its own survival, there is no mercy, no time to think, no breathing, sacrifice and no cost have long become routine. In this malicious universe, this cruel, ruthless and corrupt regime has become the only hope to preserve the lifeline of mankind.

"Now, let's put an end to this!"

The Son of the Stars raised the Sword of the Emperor in his hand, for the survival and glory of the human race, to end the Warp and everything that had brought pain.

At this moment, the fate and future of the empire, the future and hope of mankind, are in his hands.

May the Emperor's light spread far and wide!
May the Emperor's Sword be powerful in all directions! !

May the Emperor's Son point his sword towards the wastelands! ! !
"Kill, kill, kill!!!"

But is this acceptable? No, this is not acceptable. When the Son of the Stars was about to swing the sword of annihilation, a golden light ignited on the blade.

"What?! This is!"

Golden spiritual energy flowed down, it was the purest and most sacred light of humanity from another world, unleashing a terrifying blow that surpassed gods and demons.

This strike was——

"The Humane Saint Slash!"

At this moment, accompanied by a bright light in the soul, a powerful dragon roar shattered everything and made the Emperor's humanity retreat. It was a more powerful psychic force from other universes.

"I can't let you inject your will into the humanity of Blue Star. This is not your path." Nuwa finally took action at the critical moment. It was the symbol of the positive god of the entire Blue Star dimension, a vast and dazzling golden giant, leaning on Zhang Zheng's body, emitting golden brilliance at this moment, and a red dragon was entangled with the Emperor's sword.

Using the Golden Age as flame, all superstition and ignorance in the Warp were burned away, and the humanity belonging to the Emperor was re-injected into the statue.

In the extreme conflicts and contradictions, countless faces emerged on the body of the golden giant. They were all famous figures in history, and of course there were also unknown figures, but in the end, everything turned into that glorious existence, and countless souls were released. Like stars, the souls spread throughout the sky were being released, killing gods with humans, destroying the magnificent golden statue and calling back the true emperor.

(End of this chapter)