In the Nether Sea of the Dark World, inside the treasure ship Skid Plattney, Lord, the God of Desire, was also full of disappointment: "Belek, the King of Gluttony, was famous for his ferocious reputation. In his heyday, at least he was the leader of Khorne."
The Lord destroyed seven worlds. But he is still no match for the Lord of Destiny, the God who controls fate and timing. He is now even more powerful——"
"Then speed up!"
Thor's face was cold and solemn, without much expression. But there was also a bit of fear in his eyes.
He thought that five years later, he would have the strength to compete head-on with the Master of Destiny. But this war that took place in the void of the outer realm told him that he was still far from the enemy who destroyed the Aesir god line.
.
Although the King of Gluttony is in a terrible state, Thor, the God of Thunder, knows that in the entire bright world, there may not be anyone who can confront him head-on.
Thor even suspected that after completely leaving the realm, Belek in his prime state could even compete with those gods who had not yet mastered the 'Creation' level laws.
But now, Andre Lee Wildenstein only used one of his dual bodies to suppress Belek.
Even according to his judgment, this person will be killed by the Lord of Destiny in half an hour at most.
"In three minutes at the latest, I need our church to be ready for all the Aesir gods to return to the world of light!"
While speaking, Thor's will had been transformed into an oracle, which was issued to all high priests of the Aesir pantheon.
"Three minutes?" This was Willy, the God of Forging: "Then the church will suffer a lot of losses."
The Church of Asa did not prepare too many sacrifices. If it were to arrive early, it would inevitably sacrifice the lives of some low-level priests. However, the Church of Asa does not have many devout priests in the light world, and they are getting fewer and fewer.
Although the church has expanded in size recently, the new believers and priests are mostly followers of evil gods, and their spirits are not normal.
"Thor made the right decision, Willy."
Lord, the God of Desire, smiled bitterly and said: "Have you not noticed that the pressure of those insects on the Destiny God System is weakening. If we miss this opportunity, then we may have to pay ten times the current price to come to the bright world."
He then changed his tone: "Of course, we will do a good job in screening. Those who truly believe in Asa, our devout lambs, will receive extra protection."
Willy was dubious. He thought that Lord and Thor might not care about the interests of the Aesir in their current state.
"Necessary sacrifices are understandable. My dear uncle, please believe me, we will not always be like this."
Thor looked gloomy and looked at Willy with red eyes: "They need flesh and blood, and a clean soul that can carry wisdom. Only in this way can we help them reshape their souls and rebuild their bodies."
Willy turned around and glanced at the black-faced Æsir gods in front of Thor, as well as the dozens of huge gods outside the 'Skid Plattney'.
"The Asa clan will surely be revived, and the glory of our masters will surely shine in the realm of millions of stars in this era. Under the wings of our masters, whether it is the God King or the Supreme God, we will have everything at our fingertips."
Willy wondered whether 'Asa' would still be Asa after this? But in the end he remained silent.
He knew that by this time, their will no longer mattered.
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At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the suburbs of Manhattan, America, amid the piercing sirens, Georgia Arneson led her family into the basement of her home with a cold look on her face.
Georgia was not surprised at all by the opening of the magic tower array and the evacuation alert today.
The Manhattan city government issued the highest level of warning to all citizens a week ago, and started a city-wide martial law two days ago, suspending work and classes across the city, and a large number of people from the suburbs poured into the city. All evacuations in the city
The police station has also entered a state of war readiness. They have also hired many additional police officers to strengthen the security level of each district.
On the one hand, this shows that the American government has already predicted this day and is paying more attention to it. It also means that the current situation may be very serious.
As a quasi-rich man in Manhattan with an annual salary and dividend income of more than 30 million gold shields, and the CEO of a chemical industry group, Georgia had long known that the Manhattan city government had passed a bill of up to 2,200 yuan in the past three consecutive years.
A secret budget of 100 million gold shields for the Magic Tower Array
columns, shelters, and all high-rise buildings have been renovated and strengthened; and a large amount of living supplies have been stored in major underground warehouses, enough to ensure that Manhattan can provide for the 42 million people in the city and surrounding suburbs after it is cut off from the outside world.
Nineteen million people retreated to urban areas for two years.
"George, can you tell me what happened?"
Mrs. Arneson looked worried: "The TV said it might be an alien invasion from outside the world, and it was also said that it was an evil god. It was the Asa clan and the Church of Desire who were joining forces to avenge America. Will everything be fine this time? George? Are you?
The CEO of Awarana Chemical Group, haven’t you heard of anything?”
"I don't know, my dear Jenny, Avana Chemical Group is nothing in Manhattan. It is just a group with a market value of 120 billion gold shields, and most of our factories have left America. We are in the government
The relationship is limited. But I suggest you don’t listen to the nonsense of those so-called sources. They don’t know anything and are just making assumptions.”
Georgia Arneson shrugged and watched as his three bodyguards and magic advisors sealed the entrance to the basement step by step and activated the magic array.
Ordinarily, those high-rise buildings in Manhattan, as well as those large shelters, all have the highest level of steel and cement fortifications, top-notch magic defense arrays, and are guarded by a large number of urban guards and church armed forces, which are relatively more powerful.
Safety.
But Georgia knew that crowded places were often the targets of enemies, so like most wealthy people, he chose to take refuge in the basement of his home.
Although the magic tower array in this basement is small in scale, Georgia has invested a lot of money in building it. In terms of defense level per unit area, it far exceeds those of shelters.
In addition, he and his four children are all extra-legal powerhouses. He himself has a magic power level of fifteen or above. In addition, he has hired three twelve-level bodyguards and fourteenth-level bodyguards.
Magical advisors are enough to ensure the safety of this small refuge.
The simple truth is that danger originating from within the city cannot break through his basement, and if the danger originates from the outside, then when the city's magic tower array collapses, no matter how powerful the defense within the city is, it will be useless.
Georgia also believed that the population of less than 120 people in this basement, including his servants, bodyguards and their families, was not enough to attract the attention of the evil god believers.
"Is the reason important? No matter what kind of threat it is, the situation is very dangerous. Even during the Alaska War five years ago, the entire city was never under such martial law."
This is Georgia's eldest son, Dabbs Arneson, who is drinking coffee on the sofa: "Outlander, the dark world, evil gods, these are all possible."
Mrs. Arnison suddenly became more nervous. Georgia Arnison glared at his son fiercely, and then comforted his wife with gentle words: "Don't listen to him, Jenny, the government's defenses are very complete this time. We in Manhattan
The magic tower array is no longer what it used to be. The government invests hundreds of billions of gold shields every year to strengthen it, which can ensure that it is foolproof. Moreover, even if you don’t believe that the American government and the President
Mr. Tong, you should also believe in the Church of Destiny. Didn’t the spokesperson of the Destiny Alliance say it in a televised speech before? The Destiny Alliance will do its best to ensure the safety of all people around the world. He told us not to panic. He is the master of destiny.
He is the protector of world civilization and all mankind, and there is no doubt about his power. Those evil gods are no match for him, and they cannot even think of causing trouble."
"But the spokesman also said that this is a long-term struggle for mankind all over the world. This is a disaster that needs to be faced by everyone." This time it was Arneson's second son, who was sorting himself out.
The magic armor, and eager to try it.
"Then you should have heard the spokesperson's three consecutive warnings not to spread panic!"
Georgia Arnison became even more angry: "What are you going to do? Are you going to go out and fight? Just stay here and don't cause trouble to the government and the church!"
"They say that those who have the conditions should try their best to help those around them and provide support within their capabilities to all those in need -" The young man finally regained his composure under the stern eyes of his parents.
"Stupid Andre, are you sure you are helping others? Instead of letting others provide you with help?"
While scolding, Georgia Arnison used a majestic look to make her two daughters, who were also sorting their equipment, obediently put down their weapons.
Both of them and Georgia's second son attended the newly built 'Manhattan Destiny Church School' in Manhattan. This is a school with a very strong teaching staff, especially in the cultivation of magic profession. Although it was established less than thirteen years ago, it can
All the students who have graduated so far are at the outlaw level, and the requirements for talent are not very demanding. Therefore, not long after the school was founded, it has become famous throughout the Great Lakes region.
Although it is not an aristocratic school, it has surpassed the 'Xingmai' aristocratic school and has become the first choice for many children from wealthy families. This is because everyone knows that for a long time in the future, it will be an era of magic professionals.
Georgia is also very satisfied with this school. The only thing she doesn't like is that its ideas are too left-wing, and it advocates force and has too strong martial arts style.
After suppressing the three children, Georgia took her own bodyguards and began to arrange the residences of her servants' families.
The basement he built is very large, with three floors, each of which is 3,000 square meters, enough to accommodate more than a hundred people living inside. And the conditions here are at least much better than those in crowded shelters.
Georgia is a devout believer in the Church of Destiny and faithfully follows the teachings of the Lord of Destiny. One of the more important items in the Destiny Canon is unity, love and mutual assistance among believers. He believes that mankind needs to work together to deal with the Lord of Destiny.
Disasters, especially those caused by the gods
The view that demonic disasters are caused is also very recognized. If human beings turn a blind eye to their own kind in disasters, how can they ask the gods to help them? They must also learn to rely on their own strength to solve problems, and
It is not necessary to rely on God blindly.
But just when Georgia had settled everyone down and checked the magic energy protection array in the basement, he heard an exclamation from the direction of the hall.
Georgia was startled, and hurried over, and then found that the crowd in the basement had gathered here at some point, and the large TV screen used for watching movies was suddenly opened, and an extremely evil story was being played inside.
screen.
Georgia didn't look carefully. He looked directly at his private security captain: "Rod, what's going on? I remember that the cable TV optical fiber has been cut off."
This is a request from the government and the church, ordering all large and small shelters and private evacuation fortifications not to watch any cable or wireless television today and tomorrow.
"Yes, Mr. Arneson, I removed the connectors myself. In fact, they are not connected now."
The private security captain named Rhodes said with a solemn expression: "This is the power of the spell. Someone directly projected the video picture in-"
boom!
Before Rhodes finished speaking, the 90-inch large TV was smashed into pieces by a teacup. The person who did it was none other than Georgia's eldest son, Dabbs Arneson.
But the next moment, a picture was projected directly on the wall next to it.
At this time, Georgia's expression was extremely ugly. He instinctively suspected that there was something wrong with the magic tower defense array.
However, his private security captain Rod's expression moved slightly at this moment, looking at his police security cell phone - this man was also a volunteer policeman while responsible for the security of Arneson's house.
Then this person looked slightly relaxed: "The government has issued an announcement, saying that this is the power of a certain evil god, a divine power called 'projection'. His Majesty the Pope calls on us to wait and see what happens, not to panic, it is best to pray to the Lord
.The evil god cannot directly pollute our hearts, and there is no problem with the magic tower array itself. If you are worried, you can activate the holy pattern array to draw on the power of the Lord."
The 'Sacred Pattern Array' is an array that has been promoted by the Church of Destiny and the Magic Association in recent years and has been forcibly installed in all shelters. It can use the power of the Lord of Destiny to purify the mind and suppress evil thoughts.
Georgia also received the news. His mobile phone is also a special model and can receive signals even in the basement. The 'Destiny Church' has already sent a group text message to explain the current situation.
——As we all know, all electronic products currently connected through wired and wireless networks are safe.
Georgia asked a few servants to organize people to pray to the Lord of Destiny and sing hymns. At the same time, she was distracted and looked at the projection on the wall.
It was an altar, and you could see strands of bright red blood overflowing from the top of the altar, but there was no corpse. Standing on the altar was a man with a microphone, dressed as a reporter, but wearing a clown mask.
silhouette.
"——People who take shelter under the wings of the Lord of Destiny, you are undoubtedly lucky. You have a benevolent Lord, whose divinity is noble, and who always keeps his promises. He makes a contract with the world to provide civilization and intelligent life.
shelter."
There was confusion in Georgia's eyes, thinking to herself, could this be preaching to the Lord of Destiny?
But then, he saw the clown reporter smiling evilly: "But you are also miserable and unfortunate. His divinity, his power, and his growth have attracted many enemies to him and his believers.
.And we are one of them, do you know where this is? Everyone?"
Then the picture on the projection screen was suddenly zoomed out. Then at least 13,000 corpses were suddenly displayed in front of Georgia's eyes. They were lying in a mess on a huge square, and their death conditions were very miserable.
This sudden scene change also brought a huge visual impact to everyone and shocked their hearts. Some women in the hall who had not yet started to close their eyes to pray could not help but scream, while the men whispered after being shocked.
.
"Oh my God, I recognize this place. That's Vault 9 on Lexington Avenue. Are everyone dead?"
"How could this be? Lexington Avenue is a key defense area. There are more than 20 Templars there alone."
"Is there no response from the government?"
"It's hard to be sure if this is true. I heard from the priests that these evil gods are good at deceiving."
At the same time, the clown's voice suddenly lowered,
"Surprised, right? Everyone in front of the screen? This is Vault No. 9 on Lexington Avenue. It's a pity that your Lord failed to protect them. And from now on, all of you will become the descendants of the ancient gods.
Sacrifice. This is their revenge on the Lord of Destiny——"
These words came to Georgia's ears like gibberish. People couldn't help but want to hear them clearly, but when he listened carefully, he felt that he suddenly couldn't help but have all kinds of confusing thoughts.
It rises from within the heart.
“pacificae (peace)!”
That was the mage consultant hired by Georgia. Not only did he open the 'Sacred Pattern Array' in time, but he also used the Destiny Church's divine technique 'Quiet God Technique' - this mage also works part-time as a sixth-level Destiny Priest.
In view of the many forbidden spells mastered by the Lord of Destiny and the extremely profound magical attainments, the mages in this world generally believe in both Diana and the Lord of Destiny, and the part-time job of Destiny Priest is the choice of many mages.
Georgia Arneson's face turned pale: "I have to thank you, my consultant, for saving me. This is so weird and evil."
"This is not a very serious trouble, my sir." The mage consultant laughed and said: "This is the evil god's rant. Only high-level magic professionals can understand it. Power below this level will be blocked by the defense array.
.And with your determination, as long as you are not in a particularly weak state, you can easily get rid of it, otherwise the church will definitely remind you. But this evil god is indeed powerful."
Georgia glanced around and found that most people were unaware of this, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. What this person was most worried about was that his family and servants were contaminated by the evil god. They were not as powerful as him.
Soul power.
"——Look, the government's law enforcement officers arrived late. Now let's change the location for the interview."
The screen shook for a moment, illuminating the hurriedly arriving magic armors into everyone's eyes. Then the screen switched again, to another place.
But this time, the picture was directly a long-range lens, showing more than 20,000 corpses and the bloody altar full of evil aura.
"Which shelter is this?"
"It's a family from Avenue 9. I don't know which one specifically. Oh my god! These evil cultists are committing crimes against the entire society and the entire human race."
"Damn it! I actually feel pity for them because the city council is reinstating the death penalty."
Georgia Arnison asked the magic consultant with a livid face: "Can these pictures be cut off? They should be collecting 'fear'."
Regarding the gods, the Church of Destiny has not kept secrets from its believers, and in the more than ten years since its rise, it has popularized all knowledge about 'gods' to the entire society.
So Georgia Arneson knows that whether it is 'admiration' and 'gratitude', or 'anger' and 'fear', these human emotions can give gods power.
"There is no way. This should be a very powerful divine power. It may have reached the legendary truth level. We can't stop it. However, apart from spreading information, using it to seduce, or arouse people's emotions, it seems to have limited effect.
."
The consulting mage shrugged: "The only way is not to look at it and to pray to the Lord of Destiny."
As they were talking, the scene kept changing, at least four shelters were changed, and all of them were tragedies in which everyone died, which also made everyone feel depressed.
Although many of them were already closing their eyes and praying, fear still spread among the people.
"Something's wrong!"
Georgia's eldest son, Dabbs Arneson, suddenly became excited: "Have you noticed, Dad? I just saw someone's cell phone in the picture showing eleven twenty, and it is already two o'clock in the afternoon.
The clock in Vault 9 previously showed 10:20. This was a lie. These murders did not happen at the same time. Obviously, their power in the city is limited and they cannot do whatever they want."
Georgia looked confused. He did not notice the abnormality in the time on the phone and the clock. But since Dabbs said so, it is probably true. His eldest son is a believer in Estantin, the god of truth and justice. He has
The magic of 'Eye of Truth'.
"The church and the government have clarified that this did not happen at the same time. They are working hard to stop the cultists and call on everyone to trust the government and the church, and to be wary of those among us who act suspiciously."
Private security captain Rod was flipping through his mobile phone: "He also pointed out many suspicious points in the images. This is obvious fraud and these images have been tampered with."
Georgia Arnison's expression was still solemn, and the scene in front of him changed again.
This time it was outdoors, and the figure of the clown reporter was suspended in the air.
"I believe that your pastor and your Lord must be clarifying that it is a fraud, is it a lie? I will not defend it, because what happens next will be seen as long as you walk out of the shelter and out of the basement.
."
The clown laughed loudly, his voice rising and falling, it was extremely weird.
"Let us make a prediction, what kind of disaster will this city face next?"
Georgia had already seen it, it was black clouds filling the sky, gathering from all directions, pressing down on the city, as if the world was being destroyed.
And among these black clouds, countless grotesque black flesh and blood tentacles spread towards the interior of Manhattan. They all have extremely huge bodies, and the city of Manhattan, which covers an area of 20,000 square kilometers, seems insignificant in front of them.
.
Georgia only felt a buzzing sound in his mind, and his whole spiritual consciousness seemed to explode into countless pieces. This was the mental impact the picture gave him, because those tentacles contained too powerful the power of law, and they exceeded
It was beyond Georgia's understanding and impacted his soul.
The same as before, the higher the level of the magic profession, the stronger the impact on the soul.
But this time Georgia was prepared and recovered quickly.
"This is--"
"It's an evil god! It's probably the so-called evil god."
The mage consultant's face was livid: "They are very powerful, very powerful. At least two of them have twenty gods!"
At this moment, everyone including Georgia's heart stopped, and emotions of panic and panic grew rapidly in their hearts. Georgia's pupils suddenly shrank, and his judgment was almost the same as that of the mage consultant.
"No! Our Lord will definitely stop these evil gods!"
"My Lord does not have that many powerful servants and kings of angels."
"No one has ever been able to harm the Lord's people in Manhattan, ever!"
At this moment, the clown reporter took off his mask. It was a face without facial features, only a huge eye pupil.
"We are counting on your Lord, right? What a pity! He and His followers cannot appear here. Your Lord is obeying the contract He made with you and is fighting against the foreign evil gods in the outside world.
He is very brave and good at fighting, and his warriors and gods are indestructible. But he cannot protect you. Come and face despair and go to your destiny. The end is coming, poor lamb——"
The 'one-eyed reporter''s voice suddenly stopped. This was because there were other changes in the picture. The magic tower array in downtown Manhattan has formed a huge magic protective wall, which is so transparent that it is almost invisible.
A layer of magic shield appears fragile under those tentacles and minions.
But when the two came into contact, the magic shield was not broken instantly as everyone expected. It stubbornly resisted the squeeze and impact of those tentacles, and it persisted for three full seconds without any impact.
Signs of defeat. At the same time, the sixty-four magic towers in the sky blasted dozens of blazing white beams. These powerful particle beam cannons actually burned out hundreds of tentacles instantly.
A little less than half.
These evil beings obviously cannot be killed easily. They breed quickly and quickly return to their original state, but the magic shield outside the city still stubbornly resists their attack. All hostile existences are resolutely suppressed.
Rejected from the city.
Georgia Arnison was stunned, and the anxiety and despair he had just felt dissipated instantly. He also felt puzzled: "Is the magic tower array in our city actually so powerful?"
For the first time, he felt that the 62% heavy tax he paid to the government was worth it and that the federal government and the city government did not waste his tax money.
"That's not all, Mr. Arneson."
The magic consultant shook his head: "Our magic tower array is indeed very powerful, but that is because we have sufficient energy. It is incredible that we actually have such abundant energy. To maintain a magic defense wall of this strength,
At least a thousand fusion power plants are needed.”
Private security captain Rhodes also put away his mobile phone at this moment: "This is a gift from the gods! The church's text message reminded that the gods of destiny have been fighting for the well-being of all humans and believers, and are working hard. They
They anticipated this disaster and made adequate preparations for it. They also said that we can now connect the TV cables and Manhattan TV will provide real-time coverage of the outside situation."
"so!"
Georgia's eldest son spread his hands: "They have created such a battle, but they still can't do anything to us Manhattan and our God, right?"
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"I can still hold on for three minutes."
Inside the Kingdom of Destiny, Athena was smiling: "They spread their power too widely and are overconfident. But I think they will react in three minutes at most and concentrate these evils on one point."
No matter how powerful the magic tower arrays in cities like Manhattan and Los Angeles are, they cannot withstand the combined attack of more than ten evil beings with twenty godheads.
"But they have no chance!"
Anthony had already left the artificial sun. He clapped his hands: "The inspection is complete. I promise there is nothing serious. There is only a one-in-a-million chance that the fusion may abort. A one-in-a-million chance. This is considered foolproof, right?"
?”
Li Mochen's subject no longer hesitated: "I believe our luck will not decline to this point. I am also a god of destiny."
In fact, he couldn't wait any longer.
"Senior brother!" Li Mochen looked at Zhuan Xu: "Please go to the North Pole. I think An Qi is still a little reluctant. It would be better to leave His Highness Khaos to you, senior brother. Everything there is for sex.
I don’t think either side has anything to say about the power of evil.”
Originally, he kept Zhuanxu, the top combat power, here to prevent the failure of Taiyang's plan. But now, there is no need for him to retain strength to cope with the situation.
After Angela's fantasy avatar was replaced, it was more than capable of dealing with Gaia, her daughter, and Zeus.
"Can."
Zhuan Xu's eyes were stern: "I can guarantee that nothing will go wrong over there."
When he finished speaking, he jumped directly across the void and reached the top of the Arctic ice cap.
It just so happened that 'Li Mochen', who appeared here as Angela, was already on the verge of being defeated. Zhuanxu glanced at the 'Chaos' Chaos standing on the ice cap with an indifferent expression, and then flicked his long sleeves.
A huge seal instantly flew out of the air and turned into a huge mountain, pressing on top of the ice cap.
If Li Mochen were here at this time, he would recognize that this seal is very similar to the 'Kongtong Seal' he once used, but it is more powerful, and the law spirit pattern on it is more exquisite, communicating with the heaven and earth.
At the same time, Nachaos also let out an angry roar. His body expanded rapidly. He was directly lifted up to a height of 17,000 meters, firmly supporting the giant mountain.
The forces of 'suppression' and 'chaos' are confronting each other, the divine authority of 'crack' and 'ice' are in conflict, 'thunder' is sanctioning 'nihility', and 'death' is suppressing 'life'.
The strength of the two people was almost indistinguishable, but as a cyan sword appeared in Zhuanxu's hand, Chaos's body was freezing. He used most of his strength to fight against Zhuanxu.
The dangerous sword that has not yet been cut off makes this person unable to resist the power of ice.
At the same time, the resurrected primitive gods and giants under the Arctic ice cap gradually fell into silence. The power of the ice froze their will.
"Your Majesty the East!"
Apollo came to Zhuanxu's side, with a look of admiration in his eyes: "Your power is truly unparalleled."
"It was your king who lent me part of the power of the root. Outside of this world, I am at best equal to this Chaos."
Zhuan Xu glanced at him with a smile: "Go to the outer lands, Your Highness Apollo, the battlefield over there needs your strength."
From the moment he arrived here, the numerous particle beam cannons in the three fortresses had stopped bombarding them. Apollo, as the Lord of the Dawn who controls the light, has no use here. Instead, the void and blood of the outer world have been destroyed.
The battlefield of the Demon-Feasting Insect is more suitable for Apollo to exert his power.
Apollo did not hesitate. After bowing, he simply walked away through the air.
Not long after this person left, a enchanting figure appeared in front of Zhuan Xu. His eyes were extremely cold at this moment.
"Little turtle in the Eastern world, are you planning to stop me again?"
"I have been defeated by you twice, but this does not mean that I will lose the courage to fight against you, Your Majesty, Lord of Slaanesh."
Zhuanxu corrected him seriously: "Also, Xuanwu is not a turtle, and it is already my past."
"Xuanwu is not a turtle? What's the difference?"
Slaanesh held his chest with his hands, and then frowned slightly: "You wouldn't have told me this before, are you stalling for time?"
"Guessed it right!"
Zhuan Xu responded expressionlessly: "But I guess you are irreversible. Judging from the results this time, Your Majesty, you have undoubtedly failed and lost to my junior brother."
"oh?"
There was not much surprise on the face of the Lord of Slaanesh: "I know you are a cautious person, so this is not a lie. So what kind of methods has he prepared for the new toy I have taken a liking to?"
He did not wait for Zhuanxu's answer, nor did he need to get an answer from the latter. Just because at this time, two suns suddenly appeared in the world. And one of them disappeared without a trace the moment after it appeared.
At the same time, almost the entire dark world was shrouded in 'light'. For a time, almost all the dark creatures let out wailing sounds. Their skin and hair were quickly burned or even directly burned under the sunlight.
The huge sea of darkness was also exposed to sunlight for the first time.