The hatred and anger accumulated in the Kingdom of God for countless years are burning in flames.
This cut off the Blood God's source of power.
But the real fatal thing was the foot that stepped on the Blood God.
A human foot!
Thin, fair and simple.
A slipper is on the foot.
Even so, this is just an afterimage.
The afterimage left behind many years ago, the afterimage stepped on from the other side of time.
This afterimage seems ordinary, but the fact that it can leave a mark on the other side of time is already a legend in itself!
not to mention……
This foot is entangled with the power of rules, which is so vast and terrifying, and so great and sacred.
If you observe carefully, anyone who is qualified can see that this afterimage is actually composed of countless numbers and symbols.
These numbers and symbols are slowly deforming in distortion.
One terrible formula after another, spinning at high speed.
Even gods, even the gods of chaos who were born from the spirits and spiritual energies of countless intelligent species.
Look at the numbers and symbols.
They also felt unprecedented heart palpitations and terror!
Especially the blood god Khorne who was trampled under his feet and unable to move!
With this kick, He stepped directly into the soil of the kingdom of God.
In the kingdom of Khorne, countless fear flowers withered instantly.
Then new things grow.
Countless eyeballs, pieces of flesh, mouthparts, and tentacles.
They were densely packed, they were screaming, they were shouting wildly.
Indescribable ravings spread throughout the subspace.
Accompanied by an indescribable and frantic music.
In this frenzied music, the blood god Khorne finally understood what fear was, and finally understood what pain was?
"So this is fear?" Feeling the palpitations and trembling in his soul, the Blood God laughed: "So this is pain?"
All flesh and blood are being torn apart, and every bone is breaking.
Blood sacrifice to the blood god, head to the skull throne!
This Blood God’s favorite words will become a reality today!
only……
It was only now that Khorne finally understood.
He doesn't want to die!
He was afraid of death!
because……
He is an evil god born from the anger and hatred of mortal beings.
It is the desire of all things that sustains Him and strengthens Him.
At the same time, it also controls Him and dominates Him.
Although this desire is a twisted and crazy desire!
but……
It is desire after all!
How could an intelligent being with desires want to die?
No……
but……
Death is inevitable!
That foot, the foot that stepped from the other side of time.
Countless numbers and symbols interweave countless formulas.
Every formula is an explanation of the rules of the universe.
They explain time, space, matter, spiritual energy, and everything.
They also stipulated time, stipulated space, stipulated matter, stipulated spiritual energy, and stipulated everything.
Vaguely, Khorne saw the foot, turned into a rag.
And He is the dust on a mirror.
This mirror has not been taken care of for a long time.
Now, finally someone discovered it, so he picked up the rag and started wiping it.
Dust falls from the mirror.
Little by little.
The mirror starts to clean!
boom!
Everything suddenly shattered.
Khorne's body and everything was torn apart.
He fell into the deepest eternal dream.
Just like it was in the beginning, just like before He was born.
Blood rain began to fall in the subspace.
The blood god who existed from eternity has fallen.
Among the four gods of chaos, the god least likely to fall fell under one foot.
All the Chaos Gods widened their eyes.
"The Blood God is dead..." They sighed softly.
In a certain corner, the Horned Rat screamed frantically after sensing the death of the Blood God.
His screams were transmitted to the soul of every rat.
run!
This is an oracle!
Run now!
There are three burrows for cunning rats, and they cannot be caught in one fell swoop!
The two-headed green-skinned monster looked at the blazing Blood God Kingdom in front of him.
He observed carefully for a while, and after concluding the fact that Khorne had fallen, he closed his eyes and began to return.
The shadows of the two green-skinned gods disappeared from the subspace without a trace.
Just like when He comes!
However, he knew, as all the evil gods knew, that Khorne's return was inevitable.
As long as mortal beings are still fighting in hatred and fighting in anger.
Khorne will return!
Of course, the power of the returning Khorne will be greatly reduced.
Moreover, His kingdom of God has been destroyed, and it will take a long time to rebuild it!
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Subspace.
It is vast and spreads throughout every corner of the universe.
Killing, anger, madness, depravity, evil whispers and murmurs arise one after another in this terrifying energy world.
Suddenly, a certain voice made a sound.
He opened his eyes, and an 8 bloomed in front of Him.
He likes 8, it is His favorite number.
He looked at this8.
Pictures began to play back one by one, and memory fragments began to return one by one.
Finally, a foot stepped over across time and space.
This made him nervous all over, and the feeling of fear and death came over his heart.
But fortunately, that foot only stepped on the numbers in front of Him.
Then, everything returned to silence.
He swallowed.
Blood red eyes opened.
"Interesting..." He said: "There is an existence that can directly threaten me..."
How many years?
a thousand years?
One hundred thousand years?
Can't remember anymore.
But, there is no doubt that this made him excited.
Nothing excites Him more than pain and death!
Especially, that kick is just an afterimage from the other side of time!
"Interesting..." He sighed again: "Interesting!"
Not only is the kick interesting, the world is also interesting.
"Old Saint?" He raised his head and looked up at the eternal chaos and disorder of the subspace.
He felt the tubular network channels left by the ancient saints.
That's where it was born, the remnant of the universe's first terrible war.
The war between the Old Saints and the Protoss tore apart the subspace.
The spiritual energy of the new race was intertwined, and the terrible anger and hatred gave birth to it.
"The medieval world..." He felt the fragments of memory.
There he is, there is Slaanesh, there is Tzeentch, and there is Nurgle.
There are humans, dwarves, lizardmen...
Even greenskins...
correct……
Green-skinned twin gods!
He narrowed his eyes.
Two hundred years ago, the two green-skinned gods disappeared.
The same was true in the medieval world.
But he didn't understand why this was so? Why did an individual appear that he knew nothing about? And this evil god, who was also born from war and killing, anger and hatred, would return to him after his death?
"There is a secret there!" The terrifying evil god condensed a emblem from the palm of his hand.
His holy symbol.
An X-shaped mark.
"Go!" He waved his hand gently: "Bring me more killing and destruction!"
The holy symbol immediately floated up, penetrated into the energy channel of subspace, and followed the traces forward.
It may be one day, it may be ten days, it may be a year, it may be a hundred years, it may be a thousand years, one day, this holy emblem will find its way to the medieval world.
Maybe, there will be an answer then!
As for the others?
The evil god thought for a while and closed his eyes.
No need to tell them.
Unlike the Blood God in the medieval world, He in the universe is not a brainless madman.
In fact, He admires those believers who use clever tactics and try their best to win.
also……
He closed his eyes and sat down again on his brass toilet throne.
He felt a bright light, like a torch, illuminating the entire subspace.
"Loyalty!" He whispered.
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In the morning, Lingpingan woke up.
He scratched his head, feeling like he had stepped on something last night?
But I can't remember it no matter how much I think about it.
"That's weird..." He stood up, walked into the bathroom, and started brushing his teeth and washing up.
Then, he took his mobile phone and bracelet and walked downstairs.
Meow!
Kitten Best saw him and immediately stood up to greet him.
The little cat rubbed his trouser legs and started acting coquettishly.
"Little darling..." Lingpingan picked up this little cutie, then walked to the door and opened the store door.
The sun shines directly in immediately, and the morning air blows against your face.
"Comfortable!" Lingpingan took a deep breath, then walked to the next door and ordered two steamed dumplings and a bowl of tofu as usual.
Then he returned to the store and ate happily.
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Li Anan stood in front of the mirror. Her hair recovered faster than expected.
Within two days, it was back to normal.
The black hair is back.
Looking at myself in the mirror, my little face as white as jade and without any blemishes is simply a miracle created by God.
The exquisite body is like a statue.
pity……
She gently tied up her hair, and the corners of her mouth were like a crescent moon: "My stinky nephew is face-blind!"
Of course she knew that her nephew, her sister's son, had no sense of aesthetics.
Or it can be said that he has no concept of beauty or ugliness in his eyes.
This is really worrying!
Tuk-tuk-tuk...
There was a knock on the door, and Li Anan walked over and opened the door.
Chu Weiwei appeared at the door dressed casually.
"Captain! Captain!" Chu Wei said with a smile: "You have recovered..."
She clapped her hands and said, "Let's go shopping together!"
"Okay!" When Li Anan heard the word "shopping," he immediately forgot about everything.
Nothing makes her happier than going shopping!
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After breakfast, Lingpingan picked up his mobile phone and put the ring watch on it.
It’s time to take a look at the condition of the queen ants you raised!
That is related to the success or failure of the new book!
Therefore, he has decided to reduce game time as much as possible starting from today.
For the sake of interest, temporarily occupy a little space for hobbies.
Of course, once the new book is finished, it’s time to repay the hobby with interest!
