Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 669 God

The abstract and unspecific battle continued for a while.

Then Qin Xia suddenly gathered together and formed its original appearance.

And Tzeentch was also forcibly materialized into his previous entity.

The battlefield shifted from the depths of the subspace to the surface.

After Tzeentch realized that he had materialized, he looked around and saw the Caster who was staring at him eagerly, but he could not see the other part of himself.

This means that another part of it has been destroyed by the existence that can annihilate subspace entities.

"A Tzeentch that is many times more powerful is no more than this."

The caster leaned on the sword and turned to look at Qin Xia who was walking past him.

"If he wasn't many times more powerful, the God-killing War would have ended after I wielded the End once."

Qin Xia stood next to the caster.

At this time, his upper body armor was broken, leaving only the helmet and lower body armor.

Those broken fragments flowed into many universes worth saving, becoming anchors for suppressing psychic shocks and stabilizing reality.

Those fragments are seen as divine relics, remaining in those realities, and those in those realities who happen to live around the fragments will believe that the fragments are artifacts.

A battle broke out among real creatures over the fragments, with ambitious people trying to seize them and incorporate them into their weapons and armor.

But the fragments will choose their own messengers and become part of them, granting them unparalleled psychic powers, allowing them to put an end to the chaos in a real universe.

"End it." Qin Xia raised his spear and sword.

The forger gripped his swords tightly and nodded slowly.

The cold sun in the sky roared.

In the cold light, two god-like beings walked towards the materialized Tzeentch.

The flames of the sun have enveloped Tzeentch.

Qin Xia and the Caster looked at each other, and attacked the God of Change from the left and right.

Qin Xia cut off Jianqi's legs with a sword, and stabbed him from top to bottom with the spear, nailing Jianqi to the ground.

The Forger slashed with his two swords in turn, cutting off Tzeentch's arms.

The broken limbs and splashing liquid in this process are all concrete manifestations of the stripping of power and concepts.

Qin Xia grabbed the gun and walked around behind Jianqi, raised the Sirius sword high, and stabbed it into Jianqi's back.

The Forger seized Tzeentch's head and infused it with matter, lightning and fire.

The Lord of Change no longer had the power to resist.

Part of it was destroyed by the end.

Part of it is destroyed by the force of matter.

In the end, Qin Xia drew out the Sword of Sirius, punched through Tzeentch's body with one powerful punch, took out a crystal from its heart and crushed it.

The blue power gathered around Qin Xia and poured into his body.

The power of Jianqi belongs to Qinxia.

The godhead of Hellstorm chose its master again, or rather... chose the existence that could represent itself.

The Tzeentch Demon Realm suddenly disappeared, replaced by a snowstorm.

"Praise our God!"

A two-headed demon suddenly appeared in front of Qin Xia.

That was the Qinized Carlos.

Now it is no longer a Tzeentch demon, and along with the authority it represents, it belongs to Qin Xia.

"..."

Qin Xia looked at the caster.

The Caster looked at him, then nodded, and killed Carlos, who already belonged to Qin Xia, with one sword.

"It's over." Qin Xia raised his head, rubbed his face, and took a deep breath.

The Forger put away his two swords: "Finally... I thought I would have to spend billions of years in the real universe to kill the gods bit by bit."

The two fell silent.

Looking at each other.

The two people who met by chance in the subspace did not say anything else, but it seemed that their eyes expressed what they wanted to say.

The two looked at each other for a moment and shook hands.

The Caster turned slowly.

Qin Xia took the initiative to open a portal for him to return to reality.

The former smiled and walked silently into the portal.

After the portal closed, Qin Xia did not return to the real universe that belonged to him, and could only stare at the cold sun.

Now he is a combination of four gods.

If the Black King who has not been upgraded can be considered a god, then he is the combination of five gods.

If he returns to the real universe, it will undoubtedly cause unimaginable catastrophe in reality.

That is equivalent to five Chaos Gods passing through the veil and descending into reality.

Even the curtain of the real universe, due to its characteristics, could not stop Qin Xia, who still had a physical body. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Xia.

That's number eleven.

After not seeing it for a long time, it has been transformed into a demon by the subspace.

"You found another way to survive." Eleven said slowly, "But you became the new God of Chaos."

Qin Xia didn't even raise his spear or sword to point at No. 11.

Because to him now, the suddenly appearing No. 11 was nothing more than an ant. He didn't even need to think about erasing this existence. No. 11 was suffering unimaginable pain just by staying in front of him.

If he stayed just a little longer, Eleven's soul and essence would be destroyed by the End.

"Don't tell me that you are trying to save people by taking a roundabout way and making compromises." Qin Xia said.

The sound echoed in the subspace, bringing torment to Eleven and countless psykers in the real universe...

"No, I just chose a path that seemed to survive at the time. I had no other thoughts. I don't regret it. If I were to do it again now, I would still make the same choice." said No. 11.

The Primarch did not leave, and said again: "I am here to choose death now. Let me wither under your influence."

Qin Xia looked away, allowing No. 11 to wither away under the power of the end.

"What about the Well of Eternity?" Eleven asked. "It is part of Tzeentch."

"Maybe it was chopped off by someone." Qin Xia replied.

"Then you probably don't know the Emperor's true origins."

Hearing this, Qin Xia turned his gaze to No. 11 again.

"The Emperor... He is just a human born on the Asia Minor Peninsula. He is not even an immortal."

Eleven looked at his hands as he spoke.

His structure is being consumed by the end.

"He was a man with a desire to save others. In the first stage of his life, he created the first city-state civilization with the beautiful wish of building a utopia. This is the embodiment of his essential character."

Qin Xia thought of Perturabo.

The good part of Perturabo's personality must have been inherited from the Emperor.

"Originally, the real universe is destined to be destroyed, and all real life will come to an end."

"Humanity will also perish, and the unwillingness of a species before extinction and the desire for a savior who can save everything will cause waves in the warp, reversing the cause and effect, leading to the birth of the Emperor."

"This is the source of the Emperor's power."

"Because of the special nature of his power, which comes from the desire of the human species rather than an innate psychic talent, the Emperor was restrained by a demon like Draconian, who was born from the first murder of mankind."

"..."

Qin Xia sensed No. 11 and saw everything about the Emperor that No. 11 saw in the Well of Eternity.

"In short..." No. 11 paused for a few seconds, "If he really wants to realize the Ascension Plan, he needs to return what he got from humans."

Number 11 has withered away to the point where only a head remains.

"Do you think he will choose to give back his most powerful part to humans?"

"He is a human being, he has human nature, and he also has those vicious, cowardly, and selfish parts of human nature."

"and……"

The rest of the words could not be said.

Number 11 completely withered.

Qin Xia looked at the cold sun in the sky and fell into deep thought.

"If you had not been transformed into this cold sun, if you had survived in your respective real universes and reached this stage like the Emperor of the original universe."

he asked, looking at the sun.

"What will you choose?"

The cold sun slowly turned backwards and gradually moved away.

It didn't respond.

These subspace entities condensed from the emperors of various real universes have already indirectly expressed their answer.

Qin Xia has personally destroyed many real universes and saved many real universes...

No matter which real universe, there is no emperor who would fail in his career but still sit on the Golden Throne for mankind.

In countless real universes, countless creatures will have countless choices and states.

But the Emperor only has two choices and states.

1: Sit on the Golden Throne and become part of the cold sun.

2: He didn’t sit on the golden throne because he was successful in his career.

No matter what choice the emperor in the original universe makes, it has little to do with Qin Xia.

Unfortunately, Qin Xia can never return to the real universe.

Fortunately……

When he just sensed No. 11, he realized the method of shaping the real shell.

No. 11 once used this method to make a great demon come to the real universe. Qin Xia can also use this method to create a body and accommodate his most vulnerable part into this body.

(End of this chapter)