I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 355: The High Heaven no longer exists!
"What kind of waste are you! Is that how you use your psychic powers?"

"You are blaspheming the gift of the Most High. Can't you just study hard?"

Carlos's two beaks cursed at Reina, and the two people's wills wrestled on the psychic level.
Reina's psychic power was not enough to break Carlos' will, but Carlos also found that no matter how much blasphemous knowledge he pushed into her, it was all like a stone sinking into the sea.
Carlos was shocked.

In theory, humans, or all intelligent creatures, have the ability or instinct to learn. This is an inevitable result of biological evolution.
It is impossible for anyone to completely ignore the knowledge that is pouring into their consciousness. As long as they take a glance at it, they will instinctively begin to understand and learn the content. As soon as they start, they will fall into the vortex of knowledge compiled by Tzeentch's magic power and sink into the endless desire to learn.
But Reina seemed to have no learning instinct, like a black hole of knowledge, and she didn't even have the desire to learn.
Carlos had heard some information about Reina from other Tzeentch demons who had tried to corrupt her, but he had never expected it to be so outrageous.

He couldn't help but begin to infiltrate his consciousness into Reina's mind and began to explore the memories scattered around.
"Why is three three thirteen?! Three three is nine! Three three is nine!"

"Why is twenty-seven divided by three also thirteen? Nine! Three times nine is twenty-seven!"

"How come you got 13 points again in this test! Reina, you, you kid."

Carlos stared in amazement at Reina's memories of her learning mathematics from Nama Karl, a Tzeentch believer from Asford. Those numbers contained the corruption of the Lord of Change. Normal children would be secretly corrupted after only one to two months of study.

But Reina's learning speed is too slow, so slow that the rate of corruption accumulation is very slow, and Reina's family
"It doesn't matter, kid. As long as you have a sincere faith in the Emperor and a heart dedicated to the Emperor and humanity, your academic performance is not important."

"After all, no matter a person is rich or poor, beautiful or ugly, noble or humble, smart or stupid, the emperor has his own arrangements."

Reina's mother said this so gently, and then took Reina to the church to pray.

Every time the corruption brought by mathematics had not taken much effect, Reina went to the church of the Emperor and Sanguinius, and the slight corruption was removed in prayer.

This went on for several years, and under the repeated stimulation of being corrupted by knowledge and purified by the church, Reina's brain nerves were trained and mutated to develop resistance to corruption and knowledge, especially resistance to Tzeentch's corruption.
Knowledge and corruption slid off her brain like a slip.

"You're mentally retarded!"

"You're an idiot!"

Faced with this desperate brain, Carlos's two heads cursed at the same time.

All Tzeentch demons have an instinct that depends on the realm occupied by the Lord of Change.
The Hellstorm in the northeast of the Chaos Eight Points, this area symbolizes the original turmoil of the warp, and is the mighty power of the Supreme Heaven manifested by pure elemental power. For the Tzeentch demons, there is no higher purpose for spreading and releasing this power.
But Carlos encountered the Wall of Sighs, which spread the power of Tzeentch's domain. He instinctively felt extreme anger.
Reina's expression stiffened slightly. Carlos's strong anger penetrated into Reina's mind through the constant collision of consciousness and spiritual energy between the two, causing Reina to have a splitting headache.
"Don't be influenced by him. He is Carlos, and his two heads can only tell lies." Mephiston shouted at Lena while resisting the witchcraft cast by Carlos and the other seven Lords of Change.

"You are full of lies, Mephiston!" Carlos' two heads retorted at the same time: "One of my heads is lying and the other is telling the truth."

"And everything I say now is true!"

"You, Reina, listen to me! The power of the Supreme Heaven is simply wasted on you!" Carlos cursed, but suddenly he realized that he seemed to have forgotten something.
Stab it! ! !

The Emperor's Sword, burning with blazing flames, fell from behind Carlos. The burning Emperor's Sword chopped directly at Carlos' back.
The hot golden flames containing the Emperor's psychic power burned fiercely. Carlos dodged in fear.
A hideous, flaming scar appeared on Carlos' back, and purple-red ether diffused in the air.
"Gaga gaga gaga!!!!" Carlos let out a low howl.

"That's great! I'm becoming more and more envious of Corax and Curze's abilities." Guilliman, wearing the Blindspot Star, couldn't help but sigh.

Carlos roared, and he quickly found Guilliman's position through his prophetic ability, turned around and released a series of sorcerous flames.
Guilliman only narrowed his eyes slightly, and the superpower hat on his head pointed the mechanical finger at Carlos.

The powerful telekinesis turned into a tide and collided with Carlos's witchcraft flame. The two forces intertwined with each other, and for a moment they were evenly matched.
The cooperation between the Psychic Cap, Blindspot Star, Mephiston and Reina is to make up for Guilliman's lack of psychic power.

Carlos waved the Staff of Tomorrow in his hand, and the other seven great demons simultaneously released a surging tide of witchfire towards Guilliman who was surrounded by them.

But the mechanical hand on Guilliman's head suddenly clenched, and Guilliman's figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant, appearing next to Mephiston and Reina.

Carlos's two heads twisted at the same time. He knew the effect of the item on Guilliman's head.
So a spell was prepared in advance to seal off the space, but Guilliman's teleportation seemed to have neither the help of the power of the Supreme Heaven nor the jump through dimensions. It was just a completely inexplicable completion of the teleportation.
This is not the highest heaven at all!
Carlos took a deep breath. Even if he didn't use his prophetic ability, he knew that he had no chance of defeating Guilliman. As for his seven great demons, it would be difficult for them to defeat Mephiston and the mentally disabled psychic.
Although that girl has intellectual problems, her psychic talent is indeed very strong. It is a waste of the gift from the Supreme Heaven.
And Mephiston. Even Carlos himself must take it seriously to ensure victory.

His four eyes narrowed slightly, and he protected the seven ever-changing demon kings in front of him. Then he raised the Scepter of Tomorrow in his hand high and chanted a powerful spell in a low voice.
Mephiston launched the attack first, huge psychic energy surged in his body, his figure twisted like a reflection in the water, and then in the blink of an eye, he turned into three of himself.

He used his powerful psychic power to summon himself from thirty minutes ago and an hour ago to the present. Within half an hour, they will have all the abilities that Mephiston has at this moment.
The three Mephistons brandished their silver-steel swords and distorted time at the same time. They arrived in front of the three-headed Demon Lord in almost the blink of an eye.

Reina took out a high-efficiency pill from her pocket and swallowed it, which further improved her psychic energy output efficiency.

Strong psychic energy surged out of her body almost uncontrollably. Every bit of her flesh and blood, starting from every quark that constitutes the most basic matter, was immersed in the subspace. Reina almost turned into a distorted humanoid made of psychic energy.
Then Reina took out the superhuman gloves that could increase human strength and put them on her hands that were almost invisible in physical form.
She took a deep breath, and the space let out a wail. Reina crashed into the two Changeling Demon Lords like a cannonball.
Before the two ever-changing demon kings could react, fists filled with powerful spiritual energy smashed heavily on their bird heads.

Guilliman, holding the blazing Emperor's Sword in his hand and wearing a superpower cap on his head, walked towards the only two remaining Lords of Change and Carlos the Fateweaver they were guarding.

The seven Lords of Change complained bitterly. They were just ordinary demons. Not to mention the Primarch, they could only run away even if they faced Mephiston.
But the damn Carlos restrained them with a spell, forcing them to act as human shields for him. At the same time, Carlos was drawing strength from the seven of them, weaving it into a twisted spell with his own, further weakening their already insufficient strength.

But Carlos didn't care about their life or death, and forced them to rush forward and fight with the three men.

Carlos held the Staff of Tomorrow high, chanting a low, twisted, and blasphemous spell, combining the power drawn from the other Lords of Change to form eight powerful spells.

The sound of the spells was so magnificent that it even overwhelmed the noise on the battlefield.
Carlos quietly began to touch upon the negative emotions hidden deep in Robert Guilliman's heart.
The anger, the guilt, the sadness, the disgust, and the pain all began to become clear in Carlos' eyes.
"We won!" Carlos' two bird heads shouted at the same time.

(End of this chapter)