Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 662 Drawing Lots
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The stars were torn apart by the bloody waves of psychic energy.

The entire universe is decaying and increasing in entropy under the catalysis of psychic energy.

When another universe was destroyed, leaving only a mass of ether that was gradually eroded by the warp...

Qin Xia stood in the ether and carved a formation for himself to attract divine power.

Dark green, blood red, and black, representing the three divine powers of decay, tyranny, and the end, respectively, descended into the ether, forming a storm around the magic circle and enhancing Qin Xia's power.

Then, while seizing the power, Qin Xia vaguely recalled something.

How many hopeless realities have I destroyed so far?
Can not remember.

I don’t want to remember it either.

I have seen too much despair in this process.

Every human in the destroyed universe was completely destroyed. Some of them didn't even have a gravekeeper like Vulkan, because Vulkan became a demon prince or for some other reason...

After gaining all the divine power from the horrific feat of destroying one reality, Qin Xia numbly picked up the spear and the Sirius Sword and turned to walk towards the next reality.

He even chose his next target without thinking.

Then, he subconsciously accepted what he was about to witness and everything that was about to be destroyed.

When opening the portal, Qin Xia numbly took out another photo.

The photo was taken on the victory day of the Nuceria Rebellion, a group photo with Angron, gladiators, rebel soldiers, and free people...

Qin Xia was holding a camera at the time, but didn't include himself in the photo.

Every time after destroying a reality, Qin Xia would take out the photo and take a look at it.

At first, I wanted this behavior to remind myself of the past, experiences, the past... or something...

But then I just looked at the photos for the sake of looking at them.

When the destruction of each reality becomes the past and the past, the things in this photo seem too far away.

Plus... I killed too many perverted versions of Angron...

Qin Xia just took a glance and put the photo back into the armor, then walked into the portal numbly.

"Are you as numb as I am?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind me.

Before Qin Xia cast his gaze or sensed anything, a vast spiritual energy shock was thrown at him first.

However, Qin Xia reacted and dispersed the psychic impact, looking at the figure standing in the subspace psychic torrent caused by the impact.

"The Forger?"

"it's me."

"Sorry, I don't know how long it's been, and I always encounter enemies, so I..."

Qin Xia looked at the caster.

The latter shook his head silently and walked forward.

He used that strange power of reality to reshape the ether.

A new universe was born in chaos.

In just a moment, Qin Xia experienced the Big Bang, and matter was born in the ether.

On a newly formed planet, the Caster brought Qin Xia to a wasteland covered with volcanoes in one step.

The two sat side by side on the stone.

"I knew you would do the same as me." The Caster spoke slowly, "The way I gain power is by killing demons one by one. Then they will turn into ether and be absorbed by me, enhancing my material power."

Qin Xia looked at the caster tiredly and listened silently, his expression so numb that it seemed as if he was looking at a robot, or a robot looking at a human.

"The creatures in the warp called me Demon Butcher. Because I have been killing demons for so long and heard this word so many times, I really regarded Demon Butcher as my name."

"So before I decided to call myself the Forger, I was called the Demon Butcher."

"Numbness and oblivion were my state at the time."

The caster took out the scepter and took out the diary that Qin Xia had repaired.

"I have forgotten this token that represents the shortest moment in my past more completely than I have in the real universe."

"Until later I realized that I was numb and I needed to remind myself, so I told myself in my heart that my name is Caster. This name combines my most glorious past, the people I care about most, and everything I built and wrote with my own hands."

After hearing this, Qin Xia finally understood why the other party gave up his original name and changed it to something like the Caster of the Star God.

Then he thought that he would name himself the Lord of the White Knights in the same way - if things continued like this for a while longer.

"You helped me repair the diary, reminding me of my past, the time when I was most human." The forger took out a small gadget, "Now I will help you too."

Qin Xia took the thing and found it was an MP3.

"This is so old-fashioned. When I was the most human, the Earth was already in the pre-cyber era, and I was the president of a company that developed biotechnology. This stuff is no longer popular."

"Then listen to it first."

"it is good."

Qin Xia picked up the earphones and put them in his ears.

"Like snow but not snowflakes..."

Qin Xia shuddered when he heard the familiar lyrics: "How could it be?"

"In my own reality, I had someone compose a song that I am familiar with." The Caster smiled slightly.

Qin Xia was very surprised and continued listening.

"Whose clay doll is this on the shore...no one loves it and no one cares about it...just like a reed..."

The expression on Qin Xia's face gradually became sad.

After being controlled by the song for nearly two minutes, Qin Xia took off his headphones and said, "This thing is too destructive to me, because when I was young, I was like a reed, no one loved me, and no one cared about me."

"I'm sorry... I didn't know you were..."

"It's okay. It's okay."

Qin Xia returned the MP3 to the creator and wiped his eyes.

The Caster said: "You are fine..."

When people are sad, they are not afraid of being alone and having no one to talk to, but they are afraid of someone asking them questions.

Qin Xia immediately turned away, covered her face, and trembled a few times: "I miss Angron..."

The Caster was silent for a while, patted Qin Xia on the shoulder, and then asked: "Do you think we have a chance of winning against the gods now?"

"Now?" Qin Xia was stunned for a moment, but still started to think seriously.

After comprehensive consideration, he nodded: "There is definitely a chance of winning. Dealing with gods is not a pure contest of strength, but finding the right method...but your power is different..." "If you think you have a chance of winning, then that's fine."

The Caster held out his hand.

He clenched his hand into a fist and a coin appeared in his palm.

"The sooner we finish what we are doing, the sooner we can return to our own realities."

"Let's flip a coin to decide who will deal with which god?" Qin Xia asked.

"Yes. Do you think you're ready?"

"Ready."

"Then come on. The obverse of the coin is Khorne, and the reverse is Slaanesh. I have killed the most demons of these two gods, so they are the most reliable."

"Then you go first."

Qin Xia looked at the caster's hands and made a gesture of invitation.

The minter throws the coin.

The coin fell to the ground and it was tails.

The Forger will face Slaanesh, so Qin Xia can only choose to face Khorne head-on.

"I feel that Slaanesh is more difficult to deal with." Qin Xia said, "Otherwise..."

The Forger stood up and said, "Having helpers is the best outcome I could have imagined. So no problem. As long as you feel that you can defeat Khorne with no doubts, we can split up now."

Qin Xia began to think.

One of them has real power and the other has psychic power, so if they fight side by side they might just end up in "internal strife", so it is better for them to act separately.

After thinking about it, Qin Xia immediately stood up.

One of them opened the portal and the other stepped into the subspace.

……

After a while.

Qin Xia came to the edge of the Khorne Realm.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the realm of God in this subspace was quite concrete, just like the scene he had seen when he fought side by side with Watcher Kang in the operation to save Aisha.

While he was thinking, a black portal suddenly opened.

The little man in the robe walked out of the passage from reality to the subspace holding a book.

He came closer, slowly raised his head and looked at Qin Xia.

Even though the species of the robed man is highly homogeneous, the book in his hand reveals his identity - Watcher Kang holding the Book of Demons.

"Why are you here?" Qin Xia was very surprised.

"I thought you would think I didn't bring enough helpers." Kang said, "But I can't help it. After all, you and I are the only ones who are not affected by the God of Chaos. Others... are not like Uslan, who is covered with ancient artifacts. If they step into the demonic realm, they will be corrupted."

"The helpers you brought?" Qin Xia caught the words in Kang Di's sentence.

At this time, more portals opened.

More Watchers appear.

There are tens of thousands of them.

The little men in robes walked out in rows, with their hands tucked into their sleeves, looking mysterious and gloomy, and the darkness under their hoods was all facing Qin Xia.

"We are biological weapons created by the ancient saints to fight against chaos." Kang said, "Of course we can't be absent at this time."

Qin Xia glanced at the little people in robes.

The watchers nodded in unison.

"You have help."

A sea of ​​blood opened up in the warp space.

The Khorne demon Salum, who was born in Khorne but rebelled against Khorne, gradually emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

Salum holds a two-handed axe in his hand and carries countless weapons on his back, all of which were forged by him. Every weapon created by this weapon demon is a divine weapon in reality.

"Sarum...I didn't think of calling you because you ran away last time..." Qin Xia said.

The Great Daemon of Khorne looked out over the Blood God's Realm.

Its infinitely tall body and the mobile arsenal of 88888888 kinds of weapons behind it make it look particularly majestic.

Salum leaned on his great axe and narrowed his eyes.

The strong chest burning with the fire of the forge rose and fell violently like a bellows.

"Actually," the demon said slowly, "I just brought help here."

The Undivided Chaos Demon Samus emerged from the sea of ​​blood and took the two-handed axe and the arsenal behind Salum.

The admiration on Qin Xia's face disappeared instantly, and he stopped looking at Salum and looked at Samus: "You don't have any reason to deal with Khorne, right?"

"I am the Dark King's messenger of doom." Samus said softly, "I will help whoever holds the Dark King's power."

Qin Xia was in a trance for a moment, surprised that Samus was actually the Black King Demon.

At first it was just speculation...

"I'm going back to the Eye of Terror in the real universe." Salum turned around, "I just want to survive without being controlled by the Blood God."

"Get out of here!" Qin Xia shouted.

Salum entered the sea of ​​blood and disappeared.

Qin Xia turned around and faced the Khorne Realm.

The Watchers have made the Warp as concrete as possible.

This means that even though Khorne will have the home advantage in the ensuing battle, the battle will still proceed in a causal manner.

“Without us, you’ll have to go in alone,” Kang said, “with maybe Samus, who no one would expect to be there.”

"That may not be the case. Don't forget that I can create my own demon when I am undergoing the quadruple trial."

Qin Xia waved gently.

A large number of demons were created.

They appear to be of all heights, weights, and bodies, and their weapons are also different. This is because they come from different powers that Qin Xia has seized.

Qin Xia turned and moved forward.

The Watchers and Demons followed behind.

They entered the forbidden area, the Realm of Khorne, which was forbidden to any creature except those isolated from the influence of Chaos.

(End of this chapter)