I am the magnetic field maniac

Like Cain, they are all Eldar gods who were "rescued" by the evil god from the Great Fall.

Isha's experience was similar to Cain's. After losing Cain, Slaanesh wanted to take Isha, the last one left, to his palace to enjoy her slowly, and at the same time "entertain" her with all kinds of indescribable things.

Slaanesh hates Isha so much because Isha is the mother goddess that a lot of Eldar believe in even until the Great Fall...

If other Eldar gods are regarded by Slaanesh as despicable human traffickers who have abducted her "children" and tricked them into working for them, then Isa is probably the most shameless and despicable one among them, the one who makes her own children sincerely recognize the thief as their mother!

Quack! Such a shameless woman, I must teach her a lesson with a big stick!

Sensing her horrible future fate, Isa began to cry, and her tears became the soul stones that the Ark Eldar later relied on.

And at this moment of despair, as if hearing Isa's cry, a god chose to take action.

Nurgle ceased his work of brewing the Plague of All Creation, and for the first time in ages he chose to stride out from his gardens, commanding all his daemonic hosts to march towards the realm of Slaanesh.

He went to the Eldar Pantheon. As the eldest of the Chaos Gods, Nurgle wanted to teach his younger brother his place in the cycle of things, and as a polite gentleman, he asked Slaanesh for Isha.

At that time, Nurgle's army swept across the new territory of Slaanesh, and faced with the invasion and unreasonable demands of Nurgle, who was at the top of the powerful...

Slaanesh, who was about to take Isa away outside the Pantheon, flatly refused this rude request and repeatedly complained that the Eldar gods were his food.

Nurgle was not angry that his polite request was not granted...

He just smiled, raised his spoon and hit Slaanesh hard on the head.

Slaanesh was defeated and forced to return to his Seventh Heaven which had been ravaged by the Nurgle army...

Of course, no one knew how the Dark Prince felt when his prey was taken away and the snow covered his new home. But Nurgle had already obtained his spoils.

He brought Isa back to his territory and politely led her into his mansion.

But in the face of Isa's tearful request to spare her, Nurgle politely refused.

Because maybe it is a good thing for Isa to stay in Nurgle's domain, and Nurgle did not save Isa completely without expecting anything in return.

Nurgle carefully built a magnificent prison for Issa...

Gently, he presented her with a roll of moldy leper's bandages stained with countless microorganisms to replace her tattered skirt torn by Slaanesh.

Isa rejected the latter, but obediently accepted the former...

Because of Nurgle's gentle exhortations, Isa realized that if she dared to leave Nurgle's safe and warm garden, she would be quickly captured by Slaanesh and taken back to his palace.

But even though she was imprisoned, Isa had a certain amount of freedom.

Nurgle specifically instructed the naughty Nurglings not to disturb Isa, and the goddess was allowed to walk in Nurgle's garden.

Therefore, when some psykers project their thoughts into the realm of Nurgle... apart from the endless withering and flourishing, they can often see an incomparably beautiful goddess strolling among the gardens and lakes.

Isa learned to calm down, she stopped crying and understood what she should do more.

Nurgle loves to talk about life with Isa, for they are each the god of life.

Nurgle would often feed Isa with the plague he cooked, but this was not considered abuse.

Nurgle will carefully observe how much power Isha needs to repair the effects of the plague in order to judge the quality of his own work and gain new inspiration. At the same time, Nurgle will not prevent Isha from finding a way to crack his plague and spread it to the mortal world.

This is the story of Nurgle and Isa, a rare story in this wave-breaking universe that gives people a strange sense of "romance".

It was Isha who came to find Bai Qianshuang. He didn't know why the goddess of life contacted him instead of going to the elves in the Laganna Ark World who were trying tirelessly to rescue her. Was it because of the scepter?

So why didn't she contact Victor?

She didn't understand, but Bai Qianshuang knew that if she wanted to leave Grandpa Nurgle's garden, this was probably the only way she could take.

Tsk tsk tsk, taking advantage of the old man's absence to have a tryst with the other man's hidden young widow, how does this feel...

bump!

The Eternal Queen's Scepter struck Bai Qianshuang's head, as if angry at his indulgent thoughts.

Bai Qianshuang was too lazy to get angry. He walked straight along the lush bridge towards Nurgle's magic house.

Along the way, Isha's power had always been gently protecting Bai Qianshuang... But when he and Diego stepped into the dark mansion of Nurgle together, they both held their breath after a moment of vagueness and trance that seemed to have passed through tens of millions of light years.

The scene inside suffocated him.

They saw a crucible, a crucible that had never been seen before, so huge and magnificent that it was beyond words to describe!

Its enormous capacity is difficult to measure using any unit of length used by any race... If one must describe it, it would be as if an entire universe is contained within it!

And perhaps that is exactly the case, because what is being brewed in that huge crucible is something that can exist in the "universe".

The gurgling liquid burst as it rose, and it seemed as if one could see the destruction of a planet filled with disease.

The liquid, whose color could not be described, rose and swirled...and countless different viruses were combining and splitting in it at every moment.

Bai Qianshuang and Diego knew what they had seen at the first moment.

That is Nurgle's Crucible, a symbol exclusive to the evil god, just like Tzeentch's Well of Eternity, Khorne's Skull Throne... and Slaanesh's Palace of Pleasure!

Nurgle boils all the plagues and diseases in the entire universe in this crucible. Every disease and plague in the mortal world is the result of the kind father scooping out a part of it from the crucible and sprinkling it into the real universe.

Nurgle has been boiling plagues in front of the crucible for countless years, and looking directly at it is like looking directly at all kinds of plagues and diseases in the entire universe! !

No, it’s not an epidemic. What is contained within it is life—countless living organisms, countless tiny microorganisms, viruses, cells, and the concept of life!

The Kind Father is not the God of Plague; Blessing is the true God of Life—purer than any false god, because He loves all lives equally, including the smallest ones!

Bai Qianshuang once again felt the burning sensation in his soul. His magnetic field power gradually became unable to suppress the strong invasion. His spirit and strength began to show signs of alienation.

Diego is not much better!

He bit his lips and used the silver flame to burn his brain... But even such a strong psychic power could not allow him to maintain basic sanity!

The Grey Knights' training might have prepared them to face the demons of Chaos... but it certainly didn't include facing the essence of the great power of the evil gods!

"Smooth your thoughts and don't be drawn by its existence!"

That haggard but compassionate, calm and decisive voice rang in Bai Qianshuang and Diego's minds, followed by an incomparably emerald green psychic light that enveloped their entire bodies!

That is also the color of life, but not the extreme color of life like that of a loving father. Instead, it is more kind and closer to the beautiful part of natural life.

"Cuck!!"

Just like a drowning person finally breathing in fresh air...

Bai Qianshuang took a few hard breaths to pull her thoughts away from that crazy cosmic fantasy!

Both he and Diego were in the same situation, embarrassed and out of control, but they still had their sanity, and they still set their sights on the goal of this trip.

They saw a golden cage of incredible beauty and splendor.

It is carved with ancient reliefs and patterns, engraved with the magnificent scenes that once belonged to the elves.

The mural on the top of the cage describes the splendor of the Pantheon, and at the very top of the cage is a phoenix with its wings spread high.

In this gorgeous cage, which doesn't look like a product of Nurgle's realm at all, there is a figure imprisoned.

She had a slender and graceful figure, a compassionate but sad face, and wore a ragged white robe, but it still couldn't conceal her nobility and elegance.

Her long golden hair cascaded down to her ankles, and she wore golden ornaments on her wrists and head, shining brightly as if they were forged from the stars.

She looked like an Eldar, but was very different from the Eldar. Perhaps it was because her external appearance was just a manifestation and disguise.

And her face... Bai Qianshuang couldn't describe it.

You can't describe what a god's face looks like because it defies the words.

Appearance is just a way to convey information, and the faces of gods convey the information they contain more intuitively.

What she conveys is the purest sensibility——

Life, kindness, healing, and especially the motherly love that seemed to be overflowing. Bai Qianshuang felt an indescribable warmth at the first moment.

However, he still broke free. Firstly, she did not deliberately use this psychic veil-like ability to seduce Bai Qianshuang, and secondly, his will was strong enough.

"Isa...the goddess of life."

Bai Qianshuang stared at the loving goddess in front of her and said in a bad tone...

"You brought me here, don't you hope that I can rescue you?"

"Child, you don't have to be so malicious towards me." Yisha looked at Bai Qianshuang lovingly and sighed softly...

"Although I am the mother of those children, they were not as radical as they are now... just like you humans."

"I am not a human from this world!" Bai Qianshuang said firmly

"So there's no need to use any morality or justice to hold me hostage, Isa. Just tell me what you want to do!"

As soon as the words fell, a whistling sound was heard outside the territory of Nurgle Garden.

The sound penetrated the entire Nurgle Garden, and it seemed to tear the entire Supreme Heaven apart. At the same time, all the plants in the Nurgle Garden were growing wildly! !

There is no doubt that it must be the kind father Nurgle - he has discovered that someone has sneaked into his mansion!

When Nurgle realized that Isa might be trying to escape, he got angry and simply left Khorne behind and tried to leave. But how could Tzeentch and Slaanesh just stand there and watch?

Tzeentch waved his incomplete crystal scepter, and the Lord of Change's form changed infinitely, twisting from countless colors into a demon with a bird's beak and wings, and then into a monster surrounded by countless poisonous snakes.

When he raised his scepter, a force instantly shot out from his crystal maze!

"Hehehe, don't be so anxious, my rotten brother."

Tzeentch's treacherous laughter echoed in the Supreme Heaven, and although he did not leave his illusory castle or even the Chaos Realm...

However, the spell he cast still imprisoned Nurgle and prevented him from returning to his own realm instantly.

"Let me go, you bald chicken!"

The anxious Nurgle threatened the jerk fiercely, but would he care? No way, absolutely not!

What's more, the Lord of Change is not the only one who wants to deal with Nurgle.

The glory of Slaanesh flew out from his palace, and he stopped the war with Khorne without hesitation...

The Lord of Pleasure, who even allowed his legions to penetrate his own territory, laughed wildly and conjured up various terrible shapes of Isha, and then used him to bind the voice of Nurgle.

Damn it, this is revenge!

Slaanesh is seeking revenge for the time when Nurgle took Isha away from him!

Hehehe, who said that the evil god doesn't remember grudges? Damn, the feeling of revenge is fucking better than shooting a X! !

Khorne did not choose to add insult to injury, nor did he bother to do such a thing. But the golden sun was another matter, the cold sun was always rotating above Nurgle's head, ready to strike him hard at any time if the situation was not right!

"Quack! You bastards, let me go, let me go!"

Nurgle's angry roar and the green color that seemed to have suffered were so conspicuous in the sky.

73. The Wrath of Nurgle

Nurgle's angry roar was so shrill that it resounded through the heavens, almost making all psykers who heard it tremble.

But the evil gods' combined efforts were indeed reliable. Nurgle could have returned to his own palace in a single thought and directly blasted away those daring creatures, but because of the combined efforts of Tzeentch and Slaanesh, Nurgle's actions were forcibly stopped.

But I'm afraid he can't hold it in for long, unless Tzeentch or Slaanesh really comes out of his palace - but such a thing is probably unlikely.

After all, Khorne and Nurgle have left the Demon Realm separately without actually fighting each other to the death... If the time really comes when the evil gods themselves are about to come out to fight to the death, I'm afraid the end will come ahead of time.

Precisely because there is no such possibility, the Cold Sun would sit idly by and even indirectly help Tzeentch and Slaanesh suppress Nurgle.

He also needs to get what he wants from this process... and since the subspace that runs through time does not indicate the beginning of extinction in the next moment, then let's do it!

Since we can no longer suppress or even delay the possibility of the end, let the prelude begin earlier!

Do big things, do big things!!

Nurgle's roar made Isa's face change. She also knew that now was not the time to talk nonsense, so she expressed her purpose concisely...

"I need your help. I will give you my power to lead you out of Nurgle's territory. The Eldar and humans need to unite to deal with the end of the world that has come early, and I will give you enough sincerity!!"

When Isa said this, she was looking at Bai Qianshuang, and also looking at Diego pleadingly, or rather, at the cold sun behind him.

The goddess is not an elf, even though she is a mother goddess born out of their beliefs...but she is undoubtedly one of the very few "good gods" among the countless bad gods in this universe.

During her time as a captive of Nurgle, she would always take the initiative to taste the plague soup that Nurgle sent her. She could actually refuse, but she would still taste it.

Nurgle will need to gauge the damage done by the Plague from her reaction...

And doesn't Isa also need to find a solution to her father's plague?

Regardless of whether humans know or are willing to admit it, in the past ten thousand years...

Humans have received the cure for the Blessed Virus from Isa countless times.