Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 12: More evil than the devil, more evil than the devil's insults
The demon Serindahl looked with a complicated expression at Quan Tiehua's figure, who had disappeared into the passage, but the direction from which the voice could still be heard was still clear.

But then an even louder sound came, almost making him lose his temper on the spot.

"And that devil. What are you looking at, your master's asshole? You're staring so intently, being played like a dog by your master. I bet even if your master had Old K's devils lining up for you, watching from the sidelines would be the pinnacle of your life... Let you smell his asshole, that would be... ugh. Ugh." The whisper, more devilish and wicked than any devil, abruptly stopped.

It turned out that his comrades-in-arms around him had all covered his mouth and dragged him away from the target location.

This voice, more demonic than the whispers of demons, was like a demonic sound piercing their ears, almost causing their brains to burst.

They've chanted "Emperor above, Emperor bless" countless times.

At this moment, in the subspace, the cold sun was no longer cold, but exuded an emotion that made people feel helpless.

In another exquisitely beautiful purple castle palace, a bewitching figure sat on the throne, remaining silent. The demons around him, who were still indulging in pleasure, also stopped dancing and enjoying themselves, falling silent in fear.

On the scorching earth, at the very center of the bronze throne, the figure stroked his chin, a smile playing on his lips, his eyes filled with admiration.

Meanwhile, in another space, a little blue bird with feathers chuckled, "This is part of the plan."

Meanwhile, in a garden, the fat, green guy was simmering soup, but he was lost in thought, pondering what kind of new life Old K and Sister S would have.

For a moment, the entire subspace fell silent. Even the usually bustling sea of ​​souls in the subspace quieted down.

This scene instantly gave hope to some navigators who were lost in the warp, and they all returned to the real world.

The think tank director, who had been flung away by a single touch, felt a glimmer of hope in the calm subspace.

He then turned and quickly withdrew from the battlefield, while simultaneously mobilizing his psionic energy to prepare for a teleportation to leave.

"what--"

The violent roar echoed directly in the real universe, while the corresponding subspace also emitted a violent surge of chaotic power.

The demon Serindall roared to the sky, his anger reaching its peak. He hadn't felt this way in countless years; emotions he'd only experienced in his mortal form had been almost forgotten over the past tens of thousands of years.

But after the anger subsided, this negative emotion had a reverse effect, bringing him extreme pleasure. A mixture of joy and pain.

"I am going to kill you."

Anger drove him to want to revert to his complete form. However, at this moment, he had not undergone the summoning ritual of the sacrificial offering in the real world; he had only forcibly broken through the warp to enter the real world through the power of Slaanesh.

Therefore, his power has not reached its peak, so he cannot return to his full form.

This sudden surge of psionic energy not only interrupted the think tank director, who was already halfway through the teleportation, but also interrupted the leader, Afus, who was overjoyed at the restoration of communication.

At that moment, the teleportation was interrupted. The think tank director's heart jumped into his throat at the occurrence of this dangerous incident.

But as he opened his eyes, the surrounding environment left him somewhat bewildered.

A clear sky, a warm sun, and a gentle breeze. The flat grassland and the distant green mountains all indicate that this is a garden world.

Looking down again, he saw that he was completely unharmed and had not been stuck in the wall at all.

Good news. The transmission was perfectly secure.

Bad news. I've been transported to a world I don't know what kind of world it is.

The demon Serindall was incredibly fast; one of its tentacles shot out like an arrow and flew straight towards Quan Tiehua and the others.

But as he and the noise warriors were about to gather at the evacuation point...

While still evacuating, Quan Tiehua pulled a remote control from his waist, pointed it at the red button, and pressed it sharply. Two seconds of silence followed.

Subsequently, all surviving creatures on the ship felt violent shaking and turbulence.

At that moment, the massive explosion instantly melted the bridge floor to ashes. Even the dome was blasted open, and air rushed into space.

The horrific explosion blasted from the ship's bottom armor plates all the way to the bridge at the top.

Meanwhile, everyone on board the Seraphic Angel witnessed a scene that puzzled them.

The ship not far away seemed to have been hit by a torpedo, rising diagonally upwards from Cambridge and exploding violently in the middle before lurching forward.

However, it did not crack; instead, it deformed. The pressure difference between the inside and outside caused by the huge crack and hole resulted in countless objects being ejected by the airflow.

"Did we launch a torpedo?" A century-old veteran left behind looked at the ordinary officer next to him with a puzzled expression.

"No, sir," the mortal officer replied obediently, tilting his head back.

"?"

The explosion was terrifying, turning most of the Noise Warriors gathered on the bridge into ashes.

The remaining noise warriors were lucky enough to be blown into space by the airflow.

The demon Serindall, in particular, was blasted to pieces. Despite his severe injuries, the power of the warp was rapidly healing him.

Wow.

The sound of debris being kicked around quickly rang out, and Quan Tiehua, holding his power sword, lunged directly at the demon Serindahl.

As soon as the demon Serindall turned his head, he saw a blue-glowing power sword piercing his chest.

Immediately following was a piercing strike.

"what-"

The painful screams, coupled with the even more intense psionic shock, nearly caused Quan Tiehua to lose his grip.

These thermobaric bombs were originally intended to wreak havoc on those difficult enemies. Although he wasn't entirely sure if they would actually be used, what if they were?
But I never expected it would actually come in handy.

The tentacles flew in with lightning speed. Quan Tiehua struck successfully, raising his power sword and slashing it from his chest to his shoulder in an instant. Then, he rolled backward with the power sword and landed on the ground.

This blow practically severed the demon Serindall's entire arm.

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you."

As it spoke, the tentacles swiftly attacked. But the next second, countless explosive projectiles struck the tentacles. Due to their severe injuries and weakened state, their psionic energy was also diminished, and their psionic shield was not activated at this moment. The countless explosive projectiles directly blasted the tentacles into a bloody mess.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was Commander Aphrodite who had arrived, using his magnetic boots to immobilize himself at the ship, and then focusing his fire on this area.

"Demon. Go back to your warp."

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Brothers, Chapter 13 is under review. Please understand. It will take at least two days to get approved.

I feel like it's written terribly. But I can't find it anywhere. What do you guys think?

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