This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 97 Next, watch my performance (Happy holidays to everyone, please give me some monthly tickets)
This, he's dead already?

Is he dead already?

The demons, consumed by the flames of revenge, watched helplessly as a Keeper of Secrets perished.

Despair, disbelief, those expressions they had seen on the souls they had tortured and killed, would be sent to eternal death along with themselves.

"And you."

The knight raised his sword.

"Only you are left!"

Almost at the same moment, those warriors whose bodies had already reached their limits turned back at the same moment and looked at the Great Unclean One who was still silently chiseling on the wall.

Its movements are also very slow. The fungi that fall off its body seep into the soil after falling to the ground. What awaits it is to be decomposed, reproduce, and provide nutrients for other organisms.

When the tired gaze looked around, the huge giant felt as if his flesh was pierced by steel needles.

The soldiers shuffled forward.

They began to march again.

"No, you can't do this to me. A loving father loves every child and he won't let you go!"

The Great Unclean One grabbed the flail and smashed down a Space Marine.

Thanks to the demons' fighting efforts, the Slaanesh Daemon drew the fire, and by the time the warriors reached the Great Unclean One, their bodies seemed to have been burned away.

The battered body was finally knocked down by the heavy blow.

This gave the Great Unclean One hope. It should have hated hope, but when it looked at the scene before it, it actually felt a tiny bit of hope?

Yes, I can still be saved. Knights will also get tired. The death of the Maid of Pleasure will allow my kind father to pour more strength into me.

The greatly impure ones think like this.

But what followed was the dashing of hope.

The dazzling light caused the corrupt pupils to shrink slightly, and flames ignited on the fallen warrior.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

There was a voice screaming in his heart, driving the Great Unclean One to hammer hard, wanting to completely defeat this guy who violated common sense and wanting to completely extinguish the fire.

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Another flail fell, but was caught by a pair of raised hands.

The Great Unclean One tugged hard but couldn't pull the weapon back.

It looked up, and the silent knight did not move, surrounded only by balls of fire.

It was a blazing flame held up by a skeleton with its blood and flesh drained away.

Yes, our blood has long been shed, but we still have flames, the flame called faith.

Moreover, you have your loving Father.

Flames burned, replacing the flesh and blood of the warriors. The flames outlined the virtual image of their original appearance, revealing the pure skull.

We have our Emperor!
You forget that your gods are not the only ones in the Warp.

You forgot that the ceremony that was blocked by the knight did not block the man.

You forget that even if the cold sun rarely responds, the knight's companions can make an offer he cannot refuse.

Suck--

Like a siphon, the ceremony started again. The souls of the entire planet who had suffered in misery crashed into the towering walls of the ceremony and scattered into tiny fragments. Among them, sporadic points of light fell into the grass and turned into tombstones, finally gaining eternal peace.

Then the golden holy fire was ignited, turning the crystals condensed from suffering into nutrients, and injecting them into the sub-space to fight against the enemies of mankind until their bodies were shriveled.

Even the dust surrounding the warriors, the nuns and Astartes who had long since sacrificed their lives and turned into ashes, reappeared in the burning flames.

When loyal warriors fall, the golden fire will be ignited.

Then the curse will appear!

"no no!"

The rotten flesh burned, turning into black shells that were scraped off. The Great Unclean One waved his weapon in panic, but was powerless to stop the burning flames from engulfing his body. The warriors stood up again.

When the scales of the world are tilted to a balanced angle.

We are far superior to you!

"Do not!!!"

Along with the Great Unclean One's shrill screams, it turned into ashes.

The war is over.

Even the blessing from the Lord of Corruption could not prevent the complete demise of his life, because that realm has only one master.

"嘁~"

In the subspace, the Lord of Pleasure grabbed the hem of her skirt, sneered mockingly, and returned to the Sixth Palace with overwhelming desire. What awaited the creatures there would be endless torture.

"hehe."

The loving father also left, and returned to the corrupt forest with an open-minded smile to stir the thick soup, showing a loving smile. It will create a better child, a child who can carry His mission.

It was just a permanent loss, and they could accept it.

They have plenty of time, and the suffering among the endless stars is adding strength to them every moment.

As long as the life of this galaxy continues to beat and the stars continue to rotate, they will continue to exist.

They never perish.

"Awesome!"

Ramses led the ceremony while watching the battlefield.

"Yes, just chop it like that! Damn, I've been fed up with these demons for a long time."

The wizard laughed heartily, as if seeing the devil in trouble was the happiest thing in his life.

Consciousness was separated from the soul, and those poor humans finally got rid of the burden that had caused them suffering and ushered in peace.

He knows his partner's characteristics, and he knows that his partner does not need his reminder.

Arthur's ideal world has never changed. He cannot help everyone, but he will leave a place for every consciousness, which will not be polluted by this world or Ramses' own thoughts.

Haha, he killed two big demons in a row, and brought a group of avengers to complete the real revenge, making all the gods lose everything.

Look at those demonic expressions.

If I could see this kind of scene, I would be willing to kick Jianqi off his seat and take his place!
Ramses guided the energy in his hands and controlled the progress of the ceremony. The countless souls he had just obtained began to fall in an exaggerated manner.

Carlos stopped Kabanha, and Arthur successfully cut down his opponent, emptying the ritual to the Emperor. I used this to clear the souls on the planet and incorporate them into the Emperor's ritual.

Chaos is caught in a civil war, so the Zerg, which is now freed up, is the biggest threat.

Ramses had confidence in his companions and in the heroes who had come through countless wars, but the victory of a few was not a victory in the eyes of him and other time travelers.

Next it's up to him to perform.

Summoning the Cursed Legion was an idea that the time travelers had proposed long ago, but due to the lack of cooperation from a certain Alzheimer's patient on the Golden Throne, there had been no significant progress.

The Emperor's status is different from that of the Four Gods. He has always refused to ascend the throne to prevent himself from turning into a twisted chaotic evil, but the price of doing so is passivity.

Those countless integrated consciousnesses will never be able to reach a consensus other than "protecting humanity." Even if they reach this consensus, they will give birth to countless processes.

It was difficult to get the Emperor to do his bidding, for while he was forced to use the power of the Warp to protect humanity, he was also rejecting this power.

The time travelers do not understand the principles of the soul at all, nor do they understand the underlying logic of the universe. They are pure outsiders.

But this did not prevent Ramses from flying with great force.

Since we don't understand the principle yet, but referring to the process of demonic rituals, we can conclude that the subspace pattern is common, so let's smash the soul.

Use a soul that no longer contains consciousness and is enough to dilute any emotion to hit the greedy and shameless sun until it is willing to spit out its light!

(End of this chapter)