Warhammer

I also heard that the women said that the north seemed to no longer believe in the Lake God. I remembered that after all, the fifth god of chaos and the biggest green tea bitch in the ancient times had her underwear stripped off during ET, and the person in the middle was exposed and then died violently, and the big brothers ran away and the fans unsubscribed. If the people of Batto can still act as if nothing happened and flatter the elves, it would be a disgrace to humanity.

However, Alina didn't know the specific situation. She just stayed in Estalia for a period of time, joined a mercenary group composed mainly of beastmen, and lived in the civilized world for a while. Later, she claimed that she was inspired by the Blood Mother and left the mercenary group and returned to the tribe, waiting for the arrival of the Son of God, that is, El.

As for staying with the Slaanesh members, firstly, the other people in the tribe discovered her identity as a Chaos follower and excluded her, and secondly, the mother body that gave birth to Aiel fell into Zarkon's hands. If she wanted to get close to and ensure the birth of Aiel, she had to join Zarkon's side.

Zaken tried to conquer this beautiful female horse in a physical sense and instill in her the teachings of the Dark Prince in a physical sense, but he gave up after being hit by Alina with a 180-pound sledgehammer. In addition, he had to wait for God's grace, so he calmed down.

The female centaur simply started to bully this group of chaotic elements. After all, it is the nature of wild beasts to obey the strong. As long as Alina did not show her weakness, this group of evil-horned beasts would reluctantly obey.

She had originally planned to smash Zaken's head with a hammer after Al was born and seize the position of Beast King, but she didn't expect that Al would kill Zaken directly after he was born. She was very excited because it proved the power of the Son of God's Grace.

El asked Alina what her next plan was, but the woman didn't seem to have thought about it. Her plan was to follow El and trust in the choice of the Son of God. It would be even better if she could meet a thousand or eight hundred strong men who were worthy of a fight along the way and defeat them and offer them to the Blood Mother.

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Confused, very confused.

To summarize the currently useful information:

It is true that the Order side won the Final Battle, but we don’t know how they won. After that, Chaos should have declined or weakened its influence on the mortal world, otherwise it would be impossible for a pseudo-military race like the Beastmen to escape the influence of Chaos, and all of them are designated as evil and grotesque;

Bretonnia seems to have changed from a feudal kingdom to a republic? It may be related to the truth about Lilith at the end of time.

There is very little information about the elves. Alina said that she spent most of her time in the mercenary group when she was out, just chopping and chopping. She had heard of but never seen elves with long ears. She had come into contact with dwarves several times, and the mercenary group almost reached an employment agreement with several dwarves to go to the legendary Kingdom of Mountains. Later, it seemed that the dwarves left due to an emergency, and the plan did not come true.

There was very little information about the Empire, and the woman could not quite tell the difference between the Imperials and the Estalia. In short, all humans seemed the same to her, except for some wandering knights from Baator who had a more profound impact on her.

Most importantly, Ai'er doesn't have to worry about being tricked by cultists' blood sacrifices and demon summoning rituals anytime and anywhere. The Rejoicers tribe includes both lawful people who don't want to be corrupted by Chaos and become the vanguard of destruction, and just want to live a small hunting and pastoral life, and Slaanesh elements like Beast King Zaken.

Now that Zaken has been killed by Al, the remaining evil-horned beasts can't do anything. At least given the beasts' obedient nature, it's hard for them to bypass the current "leader" Alina and "Son of God's Grace" Al to make big news.

that's all.

Suddenly, there was a sound of light footsteps behind me.

Al didn't care much at first, but suddenly he thought of something, stood up abruptly and looked behind him.

A barefoot woman wrapped in a blanket staggered out of the cave, holding on to the wall with one hand.

When Al looked at her, she was standing in the shadow of the cave entrance, looking at Al.

His gaze was met with a pair of amber eyes full of doubt.

His biological mother in this life.

woke up.

Chapter 6: This person is the mother

Al thought of many things to say, but when many words came to his lips he didn't know how to say them.

How to face his "mother"?

Alina straightened up, her red eyes looking back and forth between Al and the woman with interest.

"who is she?"

She asked curiously, seeming very interested.

Al didn't say anything. He stared at the woman in silence and read the same doubt in her eyes:

"who are you?"

After hesitating for a long time, he chose to make a tactical shift and looked away.

Alina joked very inappropriately: "Is this the spouse you prepared for yourself? She looks good, unlike those frail human women." She had already remembered that the woman who walked out of the cave was the mother who gave birth to the Son of God's Grace.

"Stop talking, stop talking..."

Al muttered to himself, not daring to say a word.

The woman sensed Al's embarrassment, so she withdrew her gaze and turned her eyes to the dead Zaken beside her, with surprise and hatred in her eyes.

Zaken's death was very miserable. The wounds were severely rotten and the decay was spreading to other parts. He was castrated and his genitals were thrown aside. The bodies of two beheaded sheep girls fell to the side.

"Yes, you killed it?"

Celestine turned her gaze to Alina.

The experiences in the past six months since the ambush were like a nightmare to her. She became a captive of wild beasts and was possessed by terrible dark forces, giving birth to evil offspring.

As her belly grew bigger day by day, whispers from the warp, those twisted evil blessings were imposed on Celestine, or more precisely, on the fetus she was carrying. In this extremely long and painful process, she tried to kill herself countless times to prevent the corruption of Chaos from being born into the world through her body, but under the watchful eyes of the Chaos Powers, she couldn't even pray to Sigmar, and even suicide became a luxury.

Even in dreams, she would see her standing in the middle of the dark land, drifting in the chaotic ocean, with four terrible shadows covering the four corners of the sky, looking down at her and the child in her belly:

In the vast ocean of chaos, knights clad in blood-red heavy armor shouted the names of the Blood Mother and the Son of God as they charged, paving a path of corpses leading to the Skull Steps; the Apostles of the Gospel who stirred the crucible and drove the chariot sprinkled the seven diseases on the earth in the name of the Mother God, blessing the birth of the Mother's Son; and the Legion of Words holding the blue banner of the All-Seeing Eye released an overwhelming colorful barrage; finally, there was the jubilant army that covered all forms, from the extremely beautiful to the extremely ugly, from humans to aliens, reciting, dancing, performing with all their heart, and playing music and poems as they marched, gathering into a grand symphony that soared into the sky. They praised the power of the Rejoicers, and they were also the largest of the four legions.

The earth groaned and trembled in pain, and then the world shattered, waking her from her dream.

Torture, endless torture. Every day since the baby was conceived, Celestine felt like she was struggling in the most terrifying bloody battlefield at the end of the world.

Today I finally saw a glimmer of hope for relief.

"what?"

Alina didn't know the pain that the woman had gone through. To her, the woman was just a tool to give birth to Al. As long as the Blood Mother had no other plans, it didn't matter what happened to the woman after Al was born. She didn't care whether Al was killed or fucked, or whether she was allowed to return to the human world.

The woman-horse lifted Al up with her hands under his arms and held him up to the sky proudly as if he were a treasure.

"The one who killed Zaken is the son of God's grace! The Eunuch, the Scourge of the Horns, the King of the Joyful Ones..." Alina paused and turned Al to face her. "Your name is Al, right?"

"Uh, yeah."

"Son of God's grace! Eunuch, Scourge of Evil Horns, King of Joyful Odes, and the One Who is Graced by the Blood Mother—Aier!"

She lifted Al up and spun him around like a woman enjoying a victory cheer in the arena, then put him back on the ground.

This guy isn't normal either!

Al thought to himself.

Celestine staggered a few steps outside, and suddenly her expression changed, and she raised her hand to press her stomach.

Gone!

The fetus in her belly that had tortured her for half a year was gone!

Celestine vaguely recalled that she seemed to be giving birth before she fainted, and lost consciousness during the process. After being captured, the evil offspring conceived by chaos finally...

Thinking of this, the woman suddenly raised her head and stared at Al. The boy stood there, looking at him with a complicated expression.

Having been educated in a socialized institution in his previous life, Al had very little experience of maternal love while growing up. It can even be said that he had only experienced so-called maternal love through certain forms of entertainment that he came into contact with after leaving the institution.

He has complicated emotions towards his biological mother in this life. He probably also knows about his birth. At least the woman in front of him, his biological mother in terms of blood relationship, was probably not a voluntary one.

Then my identity would be too embarrassing...

If it was Maria, maybe Al could even get the title of Son of Sigmar. However, in the medieval world, old man Sigma would really appear (here @黑驴王), so even if this was done, there would be great risks.

But the most urgent task right now is the matter at hand.

Al was torn between a desire and a desire, feeling conflicted and having unrealistic expectations. He was silent for a long time before he called out slowly.

"Mother."

The sound is neither loud nor quiet.

Celestine was struck by lightning, her body swayed, and she collapsed to the ground.

Finally...

"Eh?"

Al was a little at a loss. He subconsciously took a few steps towards the woman to reach out for help, but Celestine propped herself up from the ground and walked quickly into the cave.

"Forehead."

Alina looked like she was enjoying the show and seemed very interested in this family ethics scene. She didn't look like a K party member who believed in the "Blood God" at all.

So Al gritted his teeth and chased after him, his mind in a mess and he couldn't figure out anything.

A woman was forced to get pregnant and give birth to a child, and in the blink of an eye the child could run, jump, and talk, and even slid to kill a monster that could tear a dozen tigers apart with its bare hands. Any normal person probably couldn't accept that such a child called them mom. This isn't an hentai anime, and her brain wouldn't be damaged if she got pregnant, and she could feel maternal love for tentacles, insects, and demon babies.

But Al never thought that his biological mother was a very strong person, and.

Too strong.

"For Sigma!"

The mother, who had just given birth, dragged her weak body and let out a war cry, threatening to abuse her son.

If Al had known that the cave contained the weapon that his mother had been waiting for after her failed suicide attempt, he would not have been so foolish as to go in.

He struggled to get up from the ground using his hands and feet and fled out of the cave. This was the second time he did this.

The biological mother was chasing closely behind.

It looks like a scene where a mother is scolding her son.

It would be even more like it if what he was holding was not the real thing.

As Al ran to the cave entrance, he heard a sound of breaking air behind him.

With a sharp pain in the back of his head, Al fell to the ground, and his dagger fell to the ground with a clang. Ignoring the pain, he struggled to crawl towards the woman's horse.

Fear, anger, reluctance, grievance...

All kinds of emotions overturned in his heart, mixed together, brewing unspeakable bitterness, and he didn't know why he was so painful.

El didn't get far before he was caught up by Celestine. The woman picked up the dagger from the ground and stepped hard on the boy's left foot.

Al turned around in horror and raised his hands to block in front of him. Celestine grabbed the animal skin on his chest and lifted him up, with a bright cold light raised high.

"Don't! No, don't!"

He waved his hands in the air and begged, kicking his feet in the air.

Tears could not stop falling from the face that was stained by blood and dirt, and the face was red and black.

The threat of death that hadn't appeared or been ignored during the fight with the Trident of Zaken was as real as the woman in front of him and the blade in her hand.

Suddenly, the image of the woman in front of him was similar to the charming and gentle female body in the cave before. It seemed that she also opened her arms and called him to come over. It was gradually similar to the image of his mother that he had imagined many times.

However, it does not.

The woman wanted to kill him.

His biological mother in this life wanted to kill him, this heretic.

"mom!"

El cried out in pain and grievance. The negative emotions accumulated since he came to this world overwhelmed his rationality. He had never been so scared before. At this moment, he no longer dared to imagine that he could have a mother-son relationship with the woman in front of him. He cried out subconsciously. The "mom" that El called out here was just a concept, an image of a loving and protective person.

"I want to go home!"

Celestine stopped moving, she held the boy up, watching him struggling in the air, crying loudly. And the horrible hellish scenes in her memory, those evil gazes and chaotic whispers... He looked like an ordinary human child.

Could he be the "Son of Divine Grace" that the Army of Darkness speaks of?

He doesn't look like one at all.

"Justice requires unity, firmness, kindness, and the utter destruction of all evil, without any mercy."

The high priest, who had personally experienced the final moment and was then just a small priest, taught everyone this.

"You are my captive, my trophy, you are the gift of the gods to Zaken, you will give birth to the gods' grace for Zaken, human woman."

The Beast King ambushed her caravan and knocked the sword out of her hand. The sheep's head with red eyes spoke a distorted and strange human language.

"Seven blessings are bestowed upon Saint Celestine! Because she gave birth to a beloved son for the loving Mother God, and brought the love of a grandmother to the world!"

The brothers and sisters, united and friendly, held hands and circled around the pregnant woman.

"In the name of the Blood God and the Son of God—the skull is presented to the Fury Mother!"

Countless blood-red warriors traveled through the darkness to the tower to pay homage, and reverently placed the skulls they collected at the steps below.

"The Supreme Eaglet has been conceived! The frenzy of revelation by the Omniscient One is about to come!"

A figure holding the blue book and giving a speech stood on a high platform, and below the platform were densely packed figures cheering enthusiastically.

"Praise be to the Great Joyful One! Praise be to the Happy Prince! To him the Garden of Elysée shall remain, and bliss shall be forever in the world!"

Men and women of strange shapes bowed down towards the throne with happiness on their faces. The shadow of a quiet and peaceful garden had already emerged above the throne.

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