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Chapter 360 Rise Up, Weasel (Final Chapter)

The portal of the Palu Orcs expanded to 10 meters wide, and the Greenskins carrying individual extermination weapons charged into the battlefield.

The portal expanded to 50 meters, and vehicles equipped with vehicle-mounted extermination weapons charged into the enemy ranks.

The portal expanded to 500 meters, and the macro cannon, which fires extinction shells, crammed its barrel inside.

The portal expanded to 5000 meters, and a warship with all eight macro cannons loaded with annihilation weapons entered.

The portal expanded to 1 meters, and the Palu Shadow Ship appeared, filling the Demon Palace with lush green shadows.

The portal expanded to 10 meters, and the portal itself became a huge threat.

It continued to expand endlessly until it cleaved Nurgle Garden in two, creating a dimensional rift over 5000 million kilometers long.

Nargle is preparing to flee his territory, but before leaving, he needs to salvage his most precious collection.

It noticed a bag of seeds in the chaotic scene, containing subspace matter that was enough to excite it.

Nurgle swallowed the bag, opened a portal, and went to his pre-selected sanctuary.

It was a space-time hidden in the mists of history, exactly 2000 years after the end of the War of Heaven, located at the southernmost point of the Milky Way galaxy.

Nurgle built a secret sanctuary here, storing all the resources needed to rebuild Nurgle Gardens.

"Damn greenskin!" Nurgle roared in the quiet garden, but suddenly felt unwell and unable to move. He soon passed out.

After an unknown amount of time, it slowly awoke, hearing Green Skin's hateful voice in its ears.

"Boss, this piece of junk has woken up. Hehehe~ Its genetic template and soul template have been cloned, and we can create clones of it at any time."

The filth is so thick it's impossible to open one's eyes.

The other orc said:
"Invoke its soul template, detonate its clones and warp realms across all time and space, and spread the Nurgle plague."

"No, you can't do this!" Nurgle shouted with his eyes closed, frantically mobilizing his psionic energy, only to find to his horror that it had no effect.

"Detonation complete, boss. A total of 36,700,087 clones have detonated, and another 7,776 subspace domains have also been affected."

The orc paused, tapped a few keys, and then continued:
"It turns out that the sub-universes were Nurgle's doing. The sub-universes of the Rebellion Era and the Apostate Era disappeared. Fortunately, we moved our homeworld to the End Era in advance. According to the Dimensional Monitor's prediction, the Nurgle Plague is expected to infect all life in the End Era's main timeline within seventy-seven Terradays."

"Very well, seal away this filthy body."

"Okay, boss."

"Hiss—" Cold air was injected, and the static force field was activated. Under the combined effect, Nurgle was plunged into eternal darkness and silence.

The Nurgle plague spread throughout the galaxy, transforming ordinary beings and other types of demons into Nurgle demons.

During this period, the Paru Empire used mutagenic spores to disrupt the Nurgle demons.

Thirty Terra Days later, a third of the galaxy became home to the Palu Boys.

The immense threat posed by the Paru Empire forced the human empire, the Eldar, and the demons to unite.

With the help of the lizardmen, Alpharis, in his dual identity as both a human and a demon, proposed a collaboration with the God-Emperor and the Eldar gods to eliminate the Paru Empire.

The God-Emperor agreed, but on the condition that, from then on, the belief in the Chaos God could not be openly spread within the Empire.

The Eldar gods also agreed, on the condition that the Chaos Gods would not touch the Eldar's souls or any of the soul-related psychic powers, tools, or devices.

The Chaos God initially scoffed at the demands of the God Emperor and the Spirit Race gods.

But after the Palu orcs defeated Khorne, neither the Chaos Gods nor Slaanesh and Tzeentch ultimately accepted the conditions of the God-Emperor and the Eldar gods. Humans, Eldar, and the Chaos Gods entered into an inviolable sacred pact.

Upon hearing that humans had colluded with the Eldar, the Palu Orcs immediately launched a relentless offensive.

The Eldar were destroyed, and their gods were sealed in a single-crystal sculpture and nailed to a pillar of shame.

Slaanesh's clones and domain were detonated, his main body was sealed, and he became a prisoner along with Nurgle and Khorne.

The Tau tribe was easily wiped out by the Palu Empire, leaving no trace.

The Palu Empire's spies have confirmed that the Space Necromancer's "Brilliant Star Map" requires an extremely long charging period before it can be used.

Before the Necromancers activated this device, the Paru Empire destroyed all Necromancer dynasties and seized the legacy of the Necromancers.

Through research into necromantic technology, the Pharos device has been improved and is now capable of remotely releasing mutagenic spores.

The Green Skin Frenzy Plan is being accelerated.

Ten Terra days later, the entire Milky Way galaxy, except for the small planetary system where Terra is located, has been occupied by the Paru Empire.

Within the Terra system, the God-Emperor has gathered all the power of the human empire, relying on the subspace barrier that covers the entire galaxy and the psionic barrier of the real universe to contend with the Paru Empire.

Thanks to his acceptance of his own divinity, the God-Emperor can draw strength from the dying prayers of thousands of warriors.

When one Space Marine falls, another Bane Warrior rises to fight tirelessly and for all eternity.

The more Space Marines die, the stronger the Imperium of Man becomes.

With the artificial reproduction technology of the Mechanicus as a foundation, the total number of human empire's troops actually increased rather than decreased during the Paru Empire's offensive.

To deliver the final blow in this battle that will determine the fate of the galaxy, Li Nuo personally led a special operation.

The first year of the 42nd millennium.

The net space beneath Terra Palace has welcomed an unprecedented Paru fleet.

Five hundred and fifty thousand warships gathered in the ruins of Karata.

With the release of the anti-psychic medium, the psychic barrier protecting the Golden Gate was temporarily disarmed.

The Palu orcs fought relentlessly against the Imperial Guards within the man-made network tunnel, eventually reaching the foot of the Golden Throne and encountering the gaunt figure seated upon it.

Li Nuo walked at the front of the group, making eye contact with the God Emperor.

Divine Emperor's words:
"When I rise, a subspace rift comparable in size to the Great Rift will open, and the Terra system will be swallowed up. This rift is far more terrifying than the Great Rift. Its inability to be closed or shrunk is merely its first characteristic. Whenever a being dies within the Milky Way, the rift will forcibly absorb its soul and expand outward. Even if you win this victory, one day you will see this rift devour your orcish empire. Think it through, Lino. I can accept the existence of the Palu orcs, and I can also give you Terra."

“I’ve already said it, you weasel. Neither you nor the human empire are important to me. But it’s important to me that you’re not here.”

Li Nuo raised his arm, and the Palu beastman behind him did the same.

At this moment, more than 30 billion Palu Orcs around Terra Palace triggered an unprecedented psionic field resonance.

"Get up, you weasel."

The God Emperor was pulled up by an irresistible force, and a subspace rift opened up as a result.

(End of the book)

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