Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 429 The Old Woman's Sword

Chapter 429 The Old Woman's Sword
“Instead of feeling cold, you feel lonely.”

The giant turtle carrying the temple and Qin Mo spoke again.

This sentence reached Qin Mo's heart, and he immediately nodded in recognition.

Qin Mo has always been a person who is afraid of being alone.

During the giant project of transforming Tai Lung One into an ideal city, the stone man who undertook the project didn't understand why the Creator asked for a TV to be placed in every cubicle in the research facility. If he wanted entertainment, he could go to the entertainment area.

But the stone man obeyed obediently and put TVs in various rooms in the research facility.

When Qin Mo was conducting research in the research facility, he would turn on the TV and listen to the sounds coming from the TV while doing research, which would make him feel less lonely.

Of course, there are many media devices in Tailong Star District that can replace TVs, but Qin Mo just wants TVs.

Because this was how he spent his time alone in his previous life... He was alone on the New Year's Eve. He turned on his computer to play games and listened to the sound coming from the TV, feeling that his home had become lively.

"I really hope that Piccolo is not dead now," Qin Mo said.

"Bic? The companion who entered the subspace with you?"

Qin Mo did not answer the giant whale's question and stared at the flames in silence.

He now wished that Piccolo had not died in Slaanesh's chamber.

I hope that the devil of undivided chaos and the devil who should be his enemy, who should be suspicious of and framed by each other, are not dead.

Because this way there is still a talking demon.

"I noticed that you came from the realm of Slaanesh. Did you seek lust and wealth like those before you?"

"No, I'm going to seek revenge."

"Seeking revenge?"

"Yes."

Qin Mo told the giant turtle his plan.

When he entered the subspace, Qin Mo was filled with anger towards Slaanesh for torturing the dead souls. He had always been easy to accept the status quo, so he immediately realized that he could not leave the subspace and might be crushed by the subspace, so he chose to die heroically. a little.

Enter the realm of Slaanesh and slay demons, either kill them or be killed by them.

But Slaanesh didn't know what he was doing, he wasn't in the palace.

After listening to Qin Mo's thoughts, the giant whale sighed: "This is really a crazy idea. Why would there be mortal creatures to challenge the gods in the sky? You are simply crazier than the servants of the Blood God... You... you How dare you?"

"The so-called ordinary man is angry." Qin Mo showed a stern look on his face, "When you are cornered and in a desperate situation, you will draw your sword and attack the stronger one, kill or be killed, and never compromise!"

The giant whale was silent for a while, and then asked: "Do you need me to take you to the kingdom of the blood god? It should like you quite a lot."

"No, I said I'm just taking a break here." Qin Mo shook his head, "I will still return to the Demonic Domain of Slaanesh, fight in and out again and again, and humiliate Slaanesh in this way. Until it has to return to its own demonic realm and fight a bloody battle with me.”

After hearing this, the giant turtle was silent for a while, and finally sighed: "It is the ultimate humiliation for you to fight into the Demon Realm and fight back out. The other dark gods will always use this to ridicule the Prince of Darkness, and even your actions may It will imprint a fragile concept on the kingdom of the Prince of Darkness, and the demonic armies of other dark gods will be overwhelming in the kingdom of the Prince of Darkness.”

Qin Mo took out the Eldar sword obtained from Slaanesh's palace behind his back and inserted it on the floor of the temple.

He felt that the giant whale was right, this was the ultimate humiliation.

But not enough.

Qin Mo stared at the long sword in front of him. He couldn't tell what kind of sword it was at first, but now that he had time to think about it carefully, it was probably the old woman's sword of the Spirit Clan.

The fifth Sword of the Crone, coveted by the Death Army.

Legend has it that the five finger bones of Moiraine Haig, one of the Eldar gods, were forged into five long swords. The Death Army only needs to gather the five Crone Swords to bring Death to the world to kill Slaanesh. The Death Army has already I have collected four, and now I am still missing the last one.

But they probably won't get the fifth Sword of the Old Woman, because Qin Mo can't leave the subspace to take it out.

However, a sword that can kill Slaanesh must have something special about it. Even if this sword cannot kill Slaanesh, it can still provide assistance in the battle.When Qin Mo put his hand on the old woman's sword, he could feel the sword resonate with him.

The special functions of the Eldest weapons are mostly related to the soul, so how could they resonate with a soulless star god... Qin Mo no longer thinks that he is soulless, otherwise he would not be able to explain that he can exist in the subspace for such a long time. And can also talk to entities in the subspace.

When Qin Mo resonated with the old woman's sword, he could feel the effect of this sword - helping the user to grab more power from the soul.

"Send me back to the Demon Realm of Slaanesh." Qin Mo stood up and put the scepter behind him. He pulled out the chain sword from his waist with his left hand and the old woman's sword stuck on the ground with his right hand.

At this time, a black crystal condensed in front of Qin Mo, releasing a black light curtain that enveloped Qin Mo.

"You can go where you want to go through this crystal, and then come back." The giant turtle said, "I hope you can kill more demons, because the good-faith entities in the subspace are harassed and slaughtered by them all the time."

Qin Mo nodded, thinking about where he was going, and then disappeared into the temple.

……

The entrance to the Demon Realm of Slaanesh.

The mighty demon army of Tzeentch was arrayed on the plain, and several demon kings stood in front of the army holding scepters.

Directly opposite the demon army of Tzeentch is the demon army of Slaanesh. The total number of demons on both sides is nearly a million.

The leader of the myriad demon lords is the great demon under Tzeentch, Carlos the Fateweaver.

And standing alone in front of the great demons of Slaanesh, facing the demonic army of Tzeentch, was Shalasi, known as the Demon Scourge.

"The Lord of Changes has promoted the cooperation of the dark gods." Shalasi walked in front of the formation, tapping his shield with his spear every step he took. "We are still fighting with each other, but since the cooperation, no demon lord has led the army. By coming to trigger a war, are you trying to undermine your master, or are you coming to end cooperation under its orders?"

"Of course it's under my master's orders, otherwise I wouldn't bother to come." Carlos said, "I'm here to cause trouble. You know, the Lord of Change likes changes."

Shalasi stopped and put the spear in his hand on the ground: "Which one is telling the truth?"

"This." Carlos pointed his arms at his two heads.

Shalasi narrowed his eyes, feeling that he was being provoked.

"I only want to take away the one person the Lord of Changes asked me to take away."

"Stop talking nonsense and start the war!"

Carlos said two contradictory things.

But Shalasi can now guess which one is the truth.

Considering that a bastard just infiltrated into the Demon Realm to cause destruction, and also did a low-quality thing in the Prince of Darkness's palace, and the Prince of Darkness has not returned yet... Shalasi thought for a moment, turned around and nodded to a big demon.

A big demon of Slaanesh who was bound by chains was brought forward. It was a big demon of Slaanesh just now, but now it has turned blue again, and it is a change spirit.

"Take it and get out, or I will kill you all!" Shalasi raised his spear and put it on the neck of the change spirit.

"It doesn't matter if it dies or not," came the voice from Carlos's truth-telling head.

Chalasi ignored what the other lying head shouted and asked Carlos: "If you didn't come for it, then who were you here for?"

"Don't act stupid." Carlos waved his scepter, and a psychic storm gathered over the plain.

Carlos is the Riddler among Riddlers.

Shalasi didn't know why the Tzeentch demons came here. The two sides were at war with each other, and their respective demon armies were already advancing.

At this time, a black beam of light fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the demonic armies on both sides.

The light pillar turned into dots of black light, and a man wearing power armor, holding two swords, and carrying a scepter appeared in the sight of the demons.

(End of this chapter)

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