Travel to Warhammer 40K with Grey Wind

Afterwards, Team 66 Spirits raced against time and quickly passed through the thorn bushes filled with disease and death, and quietly came to the outer wall of the Black Demon House.

On the distant horizon, the rotting baby was still crying, and its swollen little hands were waving, trying to grab the high-dimensional warship hovering in the sky. The flesh on its hands had been peeled off by the matter decomposer, revealing pale bones, which made Nurgle feel distressed.

Nurgle didn't notice that the 66 spirit team that had sneaked into the garden had already found the entrance and climbed into the magic house through a half-closed window.

The Eldar team also did not notice that there was an empty figure standing in the bushes behind them, silently watching them sneak into their father's house to steal things.

This figure is none other than Russell.

Russell pinched his nose and looked at a scalp hanging on the bush beside him with disdain, thinking to himself: "The female warrior who led the group just now seemed to be Evelyne?"

Relying on the psychic skills taught by Magnus, he had just eavesdropped on the spiritual communication within the 66 Eldar team, and heard the remaining 65 Eldar stalkers calling the leading female warrior 'Everene'.

"Is it the Everenee I thought of?" Russell was a little unsure.

It is now the 40th year of the 40th millennium, and the Death Chosen named Efreyne does not yet exist at this point in time.

It was at the end of the 41st millennium that Ifreni became the God of Death. She should still be a dancer or war witch on the craft world Bietan.

But now Russell sees her operating alongside the Dark Eldar along with 29 other Ark Eldar warriors.

"If she is really the Everenne I know, then... it seems that without my knowledge, the Ark Eldar represented by Bjetan have already established communication and cooperation with the Dark Eldar." Russell understood.

As for the reason for cooperation, he had already heard it in the eavesdropping just now.

Russell had just helped Guilliman block Khorne's attack, and when he was about to leave the Eye of Terror, he happened to see the Boundaries invading the Garden of Nurgle in large numbers, so he temporarily decided to come in and stir up the troubled waters to see if he could fish in the troubled waters. .

The purpose of the stealth team led by Everene is the same as Russell's.

They slipped into Nurgle's black magic house and the fish they wanted to touch was called 'Elsa'.

"Going into danger and sacrificing your life to save your mother is so touching." Russell sighed softly and decided that he had to join in the fun.

But just as he was about to take a step to follow, he stopped again. Russell calmly cast his gaze toward the thorn bushes covered with carrion and intestines outside the black magic house, and a faint footsteps came from it.

A tall, armored giant with a hood, pale skin, and a pair of rotten insect wings slowly walked out of the bushes, holding a huge sickle in his hand.

He stared at the window through which Team 66 had entered the Demon House. After a moment of silence, he walked in through the main entrance with a sickle in hand.

Russell clicked his tongue slightly, regretting that he didn't bring a bucket of popcorn with him when he came.

Forget it, I guess I can’t eat it even if I bring it.” Russell looked with disdain at a maggoty intestine hanging on a bush next to him.

Chapter 350 The Pale King

Russell felt a little surprised when he saw the tall figure in a decayed green cloak and a hood walking into the Black Magic House with a sickle in his hand.

As far as he knew, the Death Guard Legion was currently engaged in a long-term attrition battle with the Ground Forces of the Boundary Breakers on a demonic planet called 'Anthrax'. The 14th Legion was fighting life and death on the front line, and he was actually in Nurgle's Garden. Here he met the Primarch of the 14th Legion: Mortarion.

The Pale King, the Death Lord, would Mortarion, who has these titles, be the kind of person who lets his soldiers fight on the front lines while he hides in the rear and enjoys comfort?

Obviously not. Otherwise he would not have surrendered to Nurgle in the first place.

During the Horus Heresy, the warship of the 14th Legion was captured by Nurgle while sailing through the warp. Mortarion and the Death Guard on board suffered inhuman torture under the 'care' of their loving father.

But Mortarion himself was extremely strong-willed, and not even Nurgle's corruption could shake him in the slightest. But he couldn't bear to see the soldiers of his legion suffering like this forever. In the end, Mortarion bowed his head to Nurgle and sought relief for his legion at the cost of becoming Nurgle's demonic primarch. .

It is worth mentioning that the reason Nurgle was able to successfully capture the Death Guard warship was because he was betrayed and framed by an insider within the legion.

That mole was the Captain of the Death Guard Legion, Typhons, the first mortal Mortarion had ever met in his life.

"I guess the Death Guard on Anthrax should be led by Typhons." Russell thought this way.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why Mortarion would hide in the Garden of Nurgle to catch thieves when the Death Guard was fighting the Breakers.

Watching Mortarion's back disappear at the end of his sight, the main door of the Black Demon House closed automatically. Russell silently concealed his soul breath completely into nothingness, climbed through the window that the 66 Spirit Stealth Team had just climbed through, and entered his father's house.

The abode of the loving father, the black magic house hidden in the deepest part of Nurgle's Garden.

This is the starting point of life, this is the embodiment of death, decay, decay, collapse... Too many words have been used to describe this weird magic house. The first thing Russell thought of after entering this place in person was the power of the land here. How much does it cost per flat?

The long corridor has thousands of twists and turns, with no end in sight like death itself. Even if Nurgle demons enter here, they are likely to lose their way and can only wait for their loving father to save them.

But the stealth team led by Everene obviously will not get lost. The operation of sneaking into the Garden of Nurgle went through long-term planning by the old prophet on Bietan and the full planning of the Lord of Comoros, Victor. Prepare.

The leading Evelyne was wearing black translucent spirit bone armor, showing off her graceful body curves. She held a sword in one hand and a beautiful rose in the other.

It was a delicate flower full of the breath of life. Its emerald green leaves were the color of life, and its pearly white pistil was stained with a drop of morning dew. Its abundant vitality interpreted the beauty of life itself. It seemed out of place in this black magic house filled with the atmosphere of death.

As Evelyne walked briskly, the color of the rose became more and more brilliant.

"Oh, Elsa Rose?" Russell observed the trembling flower in Eveline's hand with interest and recognized its origin.

The Rose of Elsa is a fictional flower that only exists in ancient Eldar legends. It is said that it will only bloom on the land where the Eldar mother goddess Elsa walks.

As far as Russell knows, during the Plague War (around the 42th year of the 12nd Millennium), Everene, who had become the leader of the Death Army, obtained an Elsa Rose from the Black Library and relied on this rose to succeed. Sneaking into Nurgle's Gardens, he stole an ancient artifact called the Dark Hand and gave it to Robert Guilliman.

"If it was Elsa Rose, it wouldn't be surprising if Ephrene led the team to successfully sneak into the Garden of Nurgle, but?" Russell's eyebrows trembled slightly.

But now, in the 40th year of the 40th millennium, the Eldar organization called the Army of Death has not yet been established, and Evelyne is not yet the Chosen of Death. She holds an ordinary spirit bone blade in her hand, not the Crone Sword that came later.

Where did current Everené get Elsa's rose?

There seems to be something that can be called destiny that is guiding the changes in the galaxy, allowing Evelyne, who has not yet become the leader of the Death Army, to break into the Garden of Nurgle with a rose in advance.

"Let me see how the story will develop next..." Russell whispered softly, and disappeared quietly into the wall of the Black Magic House like a ghost.

After his figure disappeared, Mortarion, holding a huge sickle, hurriedly walked through the corridor and continued to chase forward.

Following the guidance of the breath of life emanating from Elsa's rose, Evelyne and her stealth team hurried through the corridors, passed through countless rooms in the Black Magic House, and quickly approached the one that imprisoned their mother.

The Aisha Rose in Eveleni's hand became more and more beautiful as she quickened her pace, too beautiful to be any mortal flower. However, just as her footsteps stopped at the door of a room numbered , the rose that was in full bloom suddenly withered.

Efreni looked down at the withered rose in her hand, and she knew that this was it.

Aisha is the mother of the elves, the mother goddess of life. The closer you get to the room where Aisha is imprisoned, the brighter and more beautiful the rose becomes. But in addition to the cage that holds Aisha, there are other things in that room.

Efreni turned around, looked at her compatriots who were following behind, and nodded slightly. Then, she opened the door to the room.

It was a large room, large and empty.

The dark floor was flowing with sticky ichor, the poisonous liquid that flowed from the body of the benevolent father Nurgle himself, which was unbearable even for the most hardy Eldar warriors.

In the center of the room stood a huge cauldron, plague and disease boiling in it, bubbling with lifeless bubbles.

In the corner of the room stood a golden cage, the exquisite shape and beautiful carvings showed that the maker had spent a lot of time on it. Nurgle obviously cherished and valued the "thing" imprisoned in this cage.

As the goddess of life and healing, Elsa can cure any disease. Nurgle imprisoned Elsa to take advantage of this.

The Father often forced new diseases of His creation into Elsa's body, judging the strength of the disease by observing how long it took the Goddess of Life to overcome its effects. In order to thank Elsa for her contribution to his career, Nurgle decorated the cage in which Elsa was imprisoned.

However, no matter how exquisite and beautiful the cage is, it is just a cage after all.

A beautiful goddess sat slumped inside, the joy of life gone from her flawless face. Compared to the elegant and noble goddess of life of the Eldar Tribe, she is now more like a rag doll that has been played with.

"What are you doing here?!" As if she sensed the arrival of Evelyne and the others, the depressed Elsa suddenly raised her extremely weak body tortured by the disease and shouted at the door of the room: "Children, run!"

"Mother Goddess, let's solve it..."

Before the word "rescue" came out of their mouths, a rusty blade wrapped with a pale cloth strip slashed across, cutting several elite Eldar rangers in half, and their colorful internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

Mortarion held a huge sickle in one hand, and the rotting insect wings behind him made a low buzzing sound.

"Vile creatures," Mortarion said, holding the scythe that harvested life with both hands, and shook off the alien blood stains on it with disgust. "Despicable low-level creatures, you appear before me, are you seeking death?"

Lower creatures...

Everene, who was born in the world of Bietan Ark, has always been proud of her superiority as an Eldar. She never thought that one day, the term "lower creature" would be used by others to describe herself.

But when Mortarion said this, she couldn't refute it.

"Bitch, are you deaf?" Looking at Evelyne who was standing there in a daze, disgust appeared on Mortarion's pale face.

— not even anger.

Chapter 351 Mortarion is aware of it

During a burglary in his loving father's house, he accidentally ran into the primarch of Nurgle. Mortarion's condition was——

"die.

With an indifferent tone and swift slashes, Mortarion swung his scythe and drew a beautiful crescent moon in the corridor of the Black Demon Hall. Suddenly, the skin of the three Eldar stalkers who had no time to dodge was torn open, and the smelly flesh was sprayed. Scattered together with broken bone fragments.

The three corpses quickly rotted and grew maggots the moment they lost their lives. These well-trained elite warriors of the Eldar used their own lives to prove the strength of the original body.

However, the target of this journey, the Mother Goddess Elsa who was trapped in the Garden of Nurgle was right before their eyes, separated from them by only a room and a crucible. Now that things had come to this, Evelyne could not retreat at this time.

Then all that's left is to fight.

The remaining less than 60 warriors dispersed in an instant, forming a formation according to the ancient tactics left by a certain Phoenix Lord of the Eldar who was good at fighting, and surrounded Mortarion, who was holding a sickle in one hand. This is an Eldar warfare method called 'Water Wave', which is characterized by continuous attacks one after another like waves.

But Efreni did not participate in the siege against Mortarion. It left the large group and rushed straight into the room.

The Eldar warriors clearly knew the strength gap between themselves and the Ascending Primarch, so they chose a safe strategy. The remaining members formed a battle formation to temporarily hold back Mortarion, and they tried their best to seize the time to release love for Efreni. Sha creates opportunities.

"The body of a demigod? How about trying this sword?!"

An agile warrior in a black cloak suddenly jumped out from the water waves, and the dagger in his hand had an extreme speed that even the most elite Astartes could not see clearly, and stabbed Mortarion's lower back, which was where the kidneys were.

clang--! With a bang, the broad blade of the sickle parried the dagger of the Eldar warrior, and then twisted it from the opposite direction, cutting its strong body into two pieces of rotten flesh.

"This sword is nothing special." Mortarion shook off the putrid blood drops on the scythe.

However, before he finished shaking off the blood, the Primarch suddenly raised his arm, turned his palm, and the sickle that had been facing downwards just now now had its blade facing upwards, splitting an Eldar warrior jumping in the air in half from the hips upwards.

"Dirty bastards, if I kill you, you will stain my sickle."

Mortarion said this with disgust, and spent another 3 seconds killing a Dark Eldar Lich Warrior who dared to approach him.

——More than 2.99 seconds were spent waiting for it to muster up the courage to charge forward.

The scythe in the Ascended Primarch's hand seemed to have eyes, and every strike perfectly predicted the attacks and movements of the Eldar warriors, so that it looked as if they were actively rushing towards Mortarion's blade.

"Damn it! He seems to be able to predict our actions in advance and predict our movements!"

"I didn't expect that the original body would become so powerful after becoming a demon. Mortarion's psychic divination and future vision abilities are probably more powerful than our Ark's Supreme Prophet!!"

In the water wave battle formation, both the Lich Warriors of the Dark Eldar Tribe and the warriors of the Bietan Ark Eldar Tribe felt the suffocating oppression of the Ascension Demon Primarch.

They couldn't see any flaws in Mortarion and had no hope of winning.

"What the hell! What is psychic divination? What is future vision?" Mortarion was furious: "This is numerology!"

Mortarion's hands holding the sickle trembled slightly, and unparalleled anger climbed onto his pale face. The Primarch gnashed his teeth and roared: "Ignorant aliens, lowly fools... You are a bunch of ignorant bastards. You don't understand the mysteries of numerology at all, so you can only use weird and evil magic to distort my greatness..."