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"Slaanesh!!! Do you know what Hades thinks of you?"
Callas paused for a moment, then grinned.
"Oh, he didn't mention you at all—so you might as well fuck me instead—too bad you can't even handle me."
He vomited another mouthful of blood.
This time, the red blood was mixed with some pink.
This is nothing, Karas is not flustered at all, he casually wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He experienced the entire process of moral decay back then, so it's nothing to him now.
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Run—run—run!
Faster!!! Vox!!!
The corridor roared as they ran, the narrow passageway flashing by. Vox saw the corpses of the defenders, their blood splattered on the walls, still wet.
Death Guard, Soulless One, Hound of the Dead, Mechanic—no, no no no no!!!
The flying pieces of human remains silently revealed the truth; they were brutally smashed aside by the Great Keeper of Secrets, their bodies scattered in all directions.
Morag gave directions over the channel, and Vox sped off. The route was slightly different from what he had imagined, but Two-Face quickly understood everything.
The Death Guards deliberately destroyed part of the corridor, but this was ineffective against the army that had penetrated deep into the heart of the enemy territory like a thorn; they were fully capable of forcibly making a short-distance teleport.
Vox was running, running faster than he had ever run. He was a standard Death Guardian, but at this moment he had surpassed the speed a Death Guardian should have.
He may not be a particularly competent commander, but Vox doesn't want to shed more blood. He doesn't want to see bloodshed in vain. Now is not the time for the children to sacrifice themselves; it should be the children who do it!
The dim light of the dungeon cast long shadows, and he heard explosive music in the distance, the light itself distorted by the impact of the sound waves.
Corpses were everywhere.
The first major door of the dungeon was forced open. Vox stepped over the still-breathing humanoid figure, with the veteran silently following behind him. This was bad; the triple defense had been breached.
He quickly accelerated again, and in the distance, Fabius's profanities and the roar of the King of Armies, Amnak, echoed one after another.
He turned a corner, then crossed three layers of defense, blood almost reaching his knees, flowing freely as he ran.
...the last line of defense.
Vox gasped for breath, his eyes, drenched in sweat, fixed on the absurd scene before him.
Upon entering the dungeon, you must pass through seven layers of defensive gates before approaching Elsa's cage.
The final gate, the Gate of Life and Death, is forged from extremely dense black stone.
Guarding this pass are elite warriors borrowed from the Sons of Hades warband.
Vox saw a warrior.
Black, wielding two axes and covered in blood, stood opposite Amnak, whose left hoof had been severed, and screamed.
Beside the Great Keeper of Secrets, Edoron was almost unrecognizable as human; his head was ridiculously swollen. Vox saw the Prince's drooling mouth open and close twice—
not good!
Vox realized it was a noise attack!
Cover your ears—!!!
He had just managed to remind the seemingly slow-witted child, but Vox saw Blake also take a deep breath.
"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"
Aidoron unleashed a deafening death shriek, the sonic waves exploding outwards! The air pressure even caused Vox to halt his advance several times.
Before Adoron, who could barely support his head, Blake's neck and face were bulging with veins as thick as fingers. The Black Butcher's expression was extremely ferocious, his mouth twisted and even showing signs of cracking.
It looks like it's taking a hard hit from Edron's sonic attack.
Ashes spilled from Vox's mouth, and the sound waves carried a corrupting message. He no longer hoped that the child of the underworld would survive.
As if confirming Vox's suspicions, Two-Face saw Fabius, who had previously shielded himself from the sound waves, raise his gun.
Vox tried to raise his gun and fire, but the sound waves made it impossible to aim.
Ashes flowed from his ears—
Blake focused his energy in his dantian, thinking that even with his breath held to its limit, he couldn't see any reinforcements. This child of the underworld wasn't thinking about these things either; he was recalling the scene from that time, recalling the skills that the Father of Genetics had taught him.
Then, Blake opened his mouth and let out his battle cry at the noisy fellow.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!"
Blake shouted,
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!"
He brandished his battle axe! WAAAAAAGH!!! He seemed to have returned to the battlefield where he fought the greenskins. Black looked up and vaguely saw the familiar figure of his father. So he raised his battle axe and swung it at Edoron!
The two sound waves collided! Edoron gained the upper hand for the moment! Blake felt a sudden darkness engulf him…
…………
"Black Butcher," Greenskin, with his large front teeth, gruffly broke off half a butt for Blake. Blake silently took it, but made no move to remove his helmet to eat.
Seeing that Blake wasn't eating, the big front tooth wasn't annoyed and took a bite of the juicy fart for himself.
“I know you’re always quiet,”
The man with the front teeth said he bumped Blake hard with his shoulder.
"But you have to remember this: in our wars, the loudest voice wins. We have to WAAAGH!! Get past that coward on the other side."
Blake was silent for a moment,
"I tried my best to shout."
He said, but then he saw the man with the large front teeth shake his head meaningfully.
"You must be some random kid who just grew out of nowhere. Here, I'll teach you how to shout."
The big front tooth took a deep breath, then opened its mouth wide—
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!"
Blake spat out a mouthful of blood! Flames blazed fiercely! He would be the most powerful of the Underworld clan! He would live up to the name of Hades!
"For!!! For Hades!!!!!! WAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!"
The shouts were deafening! Even Adoron was stunned by the sheer volume of the words and the profound meaning they contained! Black overwhelmingly! Completely! Gained the upper hand! And so did his axe!
boom! ! !
The axe slammed into the deck, embedding itself deeply. Blake jerked his head and stared at Idoron, who had been pulled away by Bayer and thus escaped the attack.
"What the hell?!"
Fabius cursed in despair, "It's one thing for the Endurance to produce Soulless Beings, it's another for it to produce Veterans of the Eternal Garden, and now what the hell is this?!"
And it was this very thing that stopped them at the last hurdle!
But before he could react, another long scythe spun towards him!
Amnak let out a shrill scream as a long scythe with a chain at one end bit into its neck!
Vox didn't know whether he should be amazed that he had finally witnessed this absurd scene, or something else entirely. In the end, he decided to put his thoughts aside and focus on the fight.
He yanked on the chain between his hands, and behind him, the molten heat illuminated Vox's profile.
"Good lad! Hang in there!"
Vox shouted, then stomped off the ground and immediately joined the fray!
No! It's too late!
Bayer thought,
"Dark Prince—!!!"
He shouted—and Slaanesh responded directly to him.
They were close enough! This was a cage constructed by Death using the warp—and Slaanesh had already caught her scent.
Time is running out.
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"Ugh, I'm so tired."
Hades said the height difference in front of the cave entrance was ridiculous, and having just absorbed the Void Dragon, Hades was a little tired. He casually stretched out his hand and waved, "Give me a hand, Moth."
【…】
Motalian, who was already standing in front of the cave entrance, ignored him.
Hades waved his hand again, "Moth, Moth."
He called out twice more, but the Primarch remained staring into the distance with a furrowed brow, and finally—
[Fool, Perseverance, hurry over there, it's Desire Heaven.]
As Mortarion spoke, the Primarch's massive body turned into white mist and vanished instantly.
"?!"
Hades suddenly became alert.
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Why would he hallucinate hearing the green-skinned man's "waaagh" sound?
Karas thought blankly to himself that his current condition was not very good. Fine scales had grown on the wounds inflicted by the demonic calamity, but thankfully, it was still within the tolerable range.
It's better than growing wings.
Karas gasped for breath—not from relief that things were getting better, but from the relief that he had nothing left to do. His vision was blurry, not because he was injured.
But...
Slaanesh has arrived.
He heard the sound of the Endurance's already overburdened spine snapping.
After that--
That piercing scream!
Yay! That's it!
Chapter 651 Slaanesh’s big stage!
Winter and the Grasslands—Disorderly Overlap—The Outsider—The Mad Serpent Devouring Its Tail—Conceptual Backlash—The Self-Entertainer—The Madman, the Queen of Desire, the Molting One, the Insane, the Dancer Who Dances with Fire—
Break down that wall.
It leads one into a realm of illusion.
madman.
Lord of desire.
The winner?
The loser?
Nine trillion secret messages condensed into eerie light, streaking across bird feathers—the keeper of secrets, the king who controls destiny, the manipulator of time, the trader—
chess player.
The compassionate weep, the Blood Lord severs his own arm, and the path to the supreme stairway merges; one is cunning, the other tyrannical; one enlightened, the other imprisoned—
piece.
The final outcome is imminent.
+You saw it—but you didn't actually see the truth and reality—time is a toy confined in a narrow box—and you are the cat. +
Me? I'm just an observer.
Cooperation has become a legend, but you can still hold the reins. Your wild and absurd colleagues are the beasts you ride, even though they are unaware of it.