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So Russell ignored the entangled Slaanesh, adjusted the gravitational field of the void, and broke into Tzeentch's demonic realm, which was an endless crystal maze.

Slaanesh tried to pursue him again, but the icy fire of the Black Sun halted the expansion of the twisted circle.

The Prince of Pleasure was furious and began to attack the Emperor along with the Lord of Skulls.

In the ruins of the Black Mansion, Mortarion was at a loss.

As the weakened Plague God Nurgle was forcibly abducted into the Crystal Labyrinth by Tzeentch, the Garden of Nurgle, which had already been scarred by the high-dimensional weapons of the Boundary Breaker, became even more fragmented. Pieces of rotten earth were torn into pure energy by the "Plane Ripper", filling the Boundary Breaker's insatiable greed.

At the same time, some "changes" began to appear in Mortarion, the ascended Primarch of Nurgle.

As Nurgle's power declined, the rotting insect wings on his back shrank rapidly, the Nurglings and plague maggots parasitic on his body dried up and died, and the festering pustules on his skin began to dry up and wither.

The blessings of a loving father are dissipating, and that’s not a good thing.

Mortarion knelt weakly on the ground, leaning on the long handle of his sickle and staring at Aisha and Evelene who were shocked by the fight between the evil gods. If Evelene wanted to kill Mortarion now, he would not be able to fight back.

Mortarion once led a company of Death Guard Plague Marines to fight against a small Necron dynasty. In that battle, the Necron who were defeated by the Death Guard activated the Exorcist Death Field, covering the entire battlefield.

The Plague Warriors, blessed by the Father, had their original bodies rotted and died long ago, and they survived in a twisted and weird way thanks to the blasphemous power of the Warp. In the Exorcist Dead Zone that was isolated from the influence of the Warp, the Plague Warriors' true colors were revealed, and that Death Guard company was almost wiped out.

Only Mortarion relied on the strength of his primarch to hold on and not fall. He used his scythe with great difficulty to chop off the head of the Necron Overlord at that time and closed the Death Domain.

The situation now is very similar to that then.

The weak Nurgle was recovering his power, and the blessing of Nurgle on Mortarion was completely dissipated, leaving only a weak body riddled with holes that even the power armor on his body could not hold up.

——If you continue like this, you will die.

Mortarion knew this.

Evelyne noticed Mortarion's weakness, and after a moment's hesitation, she made up her mind and raised the Crone Sword in her hand. Killing a Primarch, whether pure or chaotic, would have great benefits for the revival of the Eldar.

But then Elsa stopped her.

"Mother Goddess..." Evelyne looked at the life that grabbed her wrist in confusion, and saw Aisha shaking her head.

"I know, Mortarion, you are not a villain." Elsa said softly.

A tear fell from her cheek, dripping onto Mortarion's rotting skin. The original body's self-healing ability is already strong, and with the help of the goddess of life, Mortarion will be able to recover quickly.

Efreni silently put away the old woman's sword with a serious look on her face.

Elsa is indeed the compassionate goddess of life, but she is the goddess of the Eldar first and foremost, and then others. Would the gods of the Eldar really save a powerful Primarch who was extremely hostile to the Eldar for the nonsense reason of "not bad by nature"? of course not.

Ifreni could see that Elsa's motivation for helping Mortarion was not sympathy, but fear.

Fear of Russell.

Mortarion naturally knew the real reason hidden beneath the harmonious appearance, but they all tacitly did not say it out loud, but continued to stay where they were in harmony, waiting for Russell, who had broken into the Tzeentch Labyrinth, to appear again and bring an end to the war between gods.

Efreni silently grasped the hilt of the old woman's sword and called out the name of a god in her heart.

"The end of all things, the end of reincarnation, we respect and honor the venerable God, please spread your divine power on my shoulders..."

Chapter 354 Eternal Throne

The Crystal Maze is to Tzeentch what the Gardens of Nurgle are to a loving father, and the Six Circles are to Slaanesh.

This is the realm of the Lord of Change, and unlike the realms of other Chaos Gods, there are no demonic warriors to defend the Crystal Maze. The labyrinth full of deception and conspiracy is woven by magic, and the dazzling crystal structures reflect scenes in nine dimensions at the same time. Anyone who enters the labyrinth will have their senses distorted by such bizarre sights, their motives will be destroyed, and they will fall into boundless madness and despair.

Even the most brilliant minds can get lost if they can't find the right path.

And if we can get the guidance of some insiders, such as the Red Devil Magnus, the difficulty of crossing the crystal maze may be reduced...

Yet Russell never asked Magnus Tzeentch how to get home, nor did he need to. The powerful annihilation energy of the void destroyed all the crystal prisms wherever Russell passed, and the 9 different dimensions reflected in the prisms were also torn into pieces.

This is a conceptual crushing, enough to make Tzeentch shout: This guy's narrative layer is above mine.

Russell stepped on the fragments of crystal glow and came to the center of the maze with ease. There stood a fortress, an 'impossible' fortress that no adjective could accurately describe.

The buildings in the fortress are constantly changing all the time. Doors, windows, patios, every entrance opens greedily like a hungry mouth, and at the same time is always closed to prohibit all entry.

The Lord of Change is at the heart of the fortress, and so is the God of Plague.

A dark crack opened in Russell's palm. He forced open the closed door and walked in through the main entrance of the fortress.

But while entering the fortress, Russell suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked at the equally fragmented Nurgle Garden with a slightly suspicious gaze through the fragmented crystal maze.

The Breakers' fleet hovers over the Gardens of Nurgle, where they have been feasting on the decaying earth, using the Disintegrator as a tableware.

However, the moment Russell broke through the crystal maze and pushed open the fortress of the Lord of Change, all the high-dimensional warships stopped 'dining'.

As if they had received the same order, all the boundary breakers gave up on the delicious food that was already in their mouths, and rushed here like crazy.

"Damn it, the Boundary Breaker is intoxicated?" Russell couldn't quite understand the reason for the Boundary Breaker's abnormal behavior. Is it because Tzeentch's Labyrinth is more delicious than Nurgle's Garden?

Or is there something else inside Tzeentch's fortress that is attracting them?

"The fact that Tzeentch dares to intervene in this dispute shows that he must be fully prepared for this, otherwise, as the god of trickery, he would never be so rash... But what bargaining chip did Tzeentch prepare? What is it? What gave Him the courage to face me again after losing one eye?"

A familiar feeling crept into Russell's heart, making him feel disgusted. Tzeentch was just like that. You never knew what tricks or conspiracies he was plotting behind your back. If you accidentally fell into it, you would be in an endless vortex.

That's why Khorne has developed the habit of beating Tzeentch when things happen.

It would be nice if Russell could be as straightforward as Khorne, but after all, he is just a mortal at heart and cannot truly look forward or backward. Therefore, at the door of the Fortress of the Lord of Change, Russell hesitated.

Fortunately, this hesitation only lasted for a moment, and Russell immediately took steps and broke into the interior of the fortress.

"Every second of thinking provides an opportunity for Tzeentch's calculations, so give up thinking."

Russell tore apart the unpredictable city walls and fortresses with his hands. Countless books collected by the Lord of Changes were flying in the deepest part of the Crystal Maze. A vast sea of ​​knowledge and written symbols flowed in the gap between time and space, but Russell could not even say a word. No attempt was made to identify.

Now he just wanted to fetch a pot of boiling water and pluck all the feathers off Tzeentch's bird.

When the 9th door was also destroyed by the void, Russell came to the center of the Lord of Change's fortress. This is the center of the crystal maze. The 9 spiral towers imprison every thought fragment from every intelligent creature. Endless knowledge and ideas are siphoned here from every corner of the universe.

The final destination of these countless thoughts, ideas, and knowledge is a strange place called the Well of Eternity.

It was a vortex that was both huge and tiny, as big as the universe itself and as small as a quark. Fragments of thoughts from all over the universe kept turning in this vortex, turning and pouring into the well, reaching the end called eternity.

Above the Well of Eternity, Russell saw an abstract throne composed of crystals, halos, and geometric color blocks.

"So that's it..." Seeing this scene, Russell suddenly realized.

Russell raised his head and stared at the twisted mass of flesh floating in the center of the vortex, which was constantly changing its shape. Eyeballs, snake scales, feathers... any characteristics of a living creature could be seen on this mass of flesh. This was Tzeentch's true form, the Lord of Change who was changing into different forms every moment.

“No wonder you were so confident to come and face me. No wonder the Boundary Breaker rushed here recklessly as soon as he saw me open the gate of your fortress.” Russell looked at the ever-changing Lord of Change and sneered softly:

"It turns out that the [Eternal Throne] has fallen into your hands."

Tzeentch did not answer Russell's question. The eyeballs and tentacles on the tumor squirmed and fell to the center of the Well of Eternity, above the Eternal Throne.

The weak Nurgle was buried in the vortex of the Well of Eternity, covered in endless knowledge and words, while the Lord of Change sat on the Eternal Throne.

Russell stared at Tzeentch on the throne while walking around, sorting out the cause and effect of this matter in his mind:

"Tzeentch has revealed the coordinates of three relics to me before, which shows that he knew the location of multiple relics in this universe from the beginning."

"The Tyranids obtained the head of the Aether Dragon, and the King of Khan was located on the green-skinned home planet of Armageddon. These coincidental facts may have been Tzeentch's arrangement from the beginning..."

"On this basis, the escape of the extra-dimensional warlock is suspected to be the work of Tzeentch. It was Tzeentch who released the boundary breaker, and it was Tzeentch who led the high-dimensional invasion. Everything is Tzeentch's conspiracy."

"Because Tzeentch is not afraid of being eaten by the Breakers at all. He already has the Eternal Throne."

The Eternal Throne is an extremely special relic. It is a super-dimensional port that can grant life to true eternity. Sitting on the Eternal Throne means that you will always be in a reality without fear, miracles or endings.

Tzeentch used the Eternal Throne to permanently anchor his existence. Even the natural enemies of energy creatures - high-dimensional invaders, could not kill Tzeentch sitting on the Eternal Throne. In the end, only other Chaos forces were eaten dry. , and the Lord of Change is eternal, and Tzeentch will dominate the family.

When Russell came back to his senses, the crystal maze outside the fortress had been automatically reorganized, and the boundarybreakers who rushed towards the Demon Realm of Tzeentch were turned away.

Only the weak Nurgle was left in front of the Well of Eternity, Tzeentch on the Eternal Throne, and Russell with a playful look on his face.

"Tell me, can I break the eternity brought to you by the Eternal Throne?" Russell asked softly.

The twisted sarcoma on the throne squirmed a few times, and a genderless voice came from it:

"You'd better not do this."

Chapter 355 Nurgle must die

What kind of existence is the God of Subspace?

If subspace is compared to a real ocean, the soul energy flowing in it is the full sea water, and the emotional fluctuations of countless lives are the endless ocean currents. The so-called god of subspace is formed after the sea water is stirred by the ocean currents. swirl.

This is the view of the Time Star God: Commander Zahurash on the Four Gods of Chaos.

The huge vortex called God constantly absorbs ocean currents in the same direction of its own movement, and continues to expand and grow. This is the process of the Four Chaos Gods absorbing beliefs and emotions of the same nature as themselves.

But when Tzeentch sat on the Eternal Throne, the vortex called the 'Lord of Change' stopped spinning.

Legacy: The Eternal Throne. It is a super-dimensional port that can give life true eternity.

When the Lord of Changes sits on the eternal throne, His existence will be forever anchored at the moment when He sits on the throne. His life will no longer be killed, and His power will no longer suffer any loss - similarly, There won't be any more.

Because the vortex represented by Tzeentch in the Sea of ​​Souls has stopped rotating, the ever-changing Lord of Changes will no longer change at all, and his power will not decrease even a little bit, nor will it increase even a little bit.

"The Lord of Change who no longer changes. Is he really still the Lord of Change?" Russell stared with interest at the twisted tumor curled up in the throne above the Well of Eternity.

He whispered, "Being deprived of all variables by 'eternity', and being forced to exist in this unchanging state forever... For Tzeentch, who loves surprises and changes, this is a torture thousands of times more painful than death."

"Yes, yes, every Planck moment I spend sitting on this damn throne drives me crazy with pain..."

Tzeentch's voice trembled, as if he was enduring inhuman torture.

The Lord of Change barely managed to maintain his consciousness and not collapse from the extreme pain of "eternal change", and said in a spasmodic voice: "But only in this way can I talk to you face to face like now, Star Bullet - instead of being killed by you on the spot when we meet."

Russell gave him a thumbs up, "very self-aware."

"So you're going through so much trouble to tell me what?" Russell continued, "It may be difficult for me to kill you who sit on the Eternal Throne, but my real target is Nurgle. There is only one throne, and it cannot accommodate two gods. Today, either you die or Nurgle dies."

The densely packed eyeballs on Tzeentch's tumor squirmed, and hideous bloodshot appeared on the whites of his eyes. He whispered hoarsely: "Listen, Star-Baller, I never want to sit on this damn throne. It is prepared for you - it is you who should sit on the Eternal Throne, not me."

"Ah this..."

Russell turned his eyes, searching for the hidden Nurgle in the vast sea of ​​knowledge in the Well of Eternity, and asked casually: "Me? Are you sure?"

"That's right, you." The voice of the Lord of Changes came from the gaps in every word:

"You supported the Order of Truth, and you created the Human Federation. The scholars and scientists under your command are searching for the truth. They explore time and delve into dimensions, trying to find the mystery of the origin of the universe... What do you think of the unknown universe? You are so curious, but you have never understood yourself."

"Star flicker, what are you?"

Russell was not at all intimidated by Tzeentch's words. He said in a brisk tone: "I am Russell Yastarti."