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Qin Mo hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: "I promise, what you and I do together is the most glorious thing in the history of the entire human species."
The two nodded to each other and continued to fight among the demons.
The entire mansion is like a maze. No matter how many demons are killed and how many miles are traveled, it always seems to be spinning in circles.
Until Qin Mo noticed that golden light appeared on his chain sword.
"Your weapon flashes again?" Kaldor had seen white light on Qin Mo's Sword of the Old Woman, "What does this light mean?"
Qin Mo stared at the chain sword for a while before responding: "Anyway, I've learned a lot and won't think this sword is perfect again."
The two of them followed the guidance of the golden light. Once again they seemed to be spinning in circles, but this time they came to a large door.
When Qin Mo pushed the door open and entered, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Guilliman had been lying down here for some time, and he had just stood up when the door was pushed open.
Mortarion, whose body had unexpectedly recovered, was standing aside.
Deep in the room, a fat green arm had just closed the door to the next room.
"Why are you here?" Qin Mo asked.
Guilliman stood up from the ground and looked back at Qin Mo.
That was definitely not the look in Guilliman's eyes. There was a layer of golden light attached to his eyes, and traces of green energy were being expelled from his body.
Mortarion looked stupid, his legs kept rubbing backwards, but he just stood there stupidly, not running with his legs.
It seems that the previous attack caused Mortarion damage that took a long time to recover, which is why he looks like this now.
The demonic original body will eventually return to its original evil and powerful form, but Qin Mo will not give him a chance.
Mortarion's essence was stripped out without any resistance and flew towards Qin Mo's body.
But Guilliman reacted first and cut Mortarion in two with the Emperor's Sword.
Part of the soul essence was burned on the spot, and the other part turned into light and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Qin Mo understood.
The current Guilliman is not Guilliman, he is possessed by the Emperor.
This guy didn't know why he appeared in the deepest part of Nurgle's Demon Realm. He must have been almost killed by Nurgle, but the Emperor rescued his loyal heir.
And now, killing Mortarion with his own hands rather than letting him become the nourishment of a complex existence in the soul meat grinder is the last trace of tolerance the Emperor has for his rebellious son.
"Do what only you can do." Guilliman did not speak, but his voice came out.
Qin Mo glanced at the pursuing demon army behind him, looked out the window at the demon princes and demons who had just arrived at the mansion, nodded, and rushed towards the door that the fat green hand had just closed.
Kaldor also wanted to rush over, but was pinned to the ground by some force and unable to move.
Guilliman turned to face the daemons, the Emperor's sword raised.
A flame spread across the Demon Realm of Nurgle, swallowing up countless demons and burning countless things in Nurgle's Garden.
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the other side.
Qin Mo penetrated deep into the core area of Nurgle Demon Realm.
Different from what Guilliman saw, the close contact at this time allowed Qin Mo to see a physical form of Nurgle.
A huge, fat, ugly monster sitting on a throne of decay.
The blue flame burned Nurgle's back, which was constantly bleeding. It was the wound left by Tzeentch when he seized Nurgle's power and created a lose-lose situation.
"Face me directly." Qin Mo raised his sword and pointed at the being who had its back to him, "Plague pig!"
"We should talk..." Nurgle still turned his back to Qin Mo.
"There's no need to talk anymore." Qin Mo noticed something and slowly put down the chain sword.
Nurgle also noticed something. He turned around and roared angrily.
The roar of the master of Nurgle resounded throughout the realm, shaking the souls of all Nurgle's servants.
When a person walks into the core of the Demonic Realm with a weapon in hand and points it at Nurgle, but Nurgle does not dare to turn around and tries to delay it in this way, it has already been measured.
Even more than just being measured, Nurgle was marked with fear.
It did not want to fall into the predicament of being measured like one of its brothers and sisters, but it suffered more serious consequences.
Nurgle stood up from his throne, and his body instantly became as huge as a star.
However, fearing that the cold sun would come again to reap the benefits, Nurgle only made every effort to consolidate his demonic domain instead of launching a direct attack.
When the decaying energy as vast as the universe spread, Nurgle exerted his power and taunted Qin Mo.
"You measured me, but you can do nothing!"
"If that abomination doesn't come and pick it up, I don't have to use my power to consolidate the demon realm. I can kill you and turn you into a puddle of mud right now!"
The hatred-filled Nurgle even caused the demon princes and demons outside who dared not approach the wall of fire to tremble and kneel on the ground to repent and pray to the kind father.
But Qin Mo looked at Nurgle expressionlessly.
The embodied Nurgle was more terrifying than anything Qin Mo had ever seen. It was terrifying enough to penetrate into the deepest part of a mortal's soul. However, Qin Mo would privately admit that the demons of the dark gods were terrifying. At this time, he dared to look directly at Nurgle's true form.
After branding the two dark gods, Qin Mo also gained concepts attached to him.
"You can eliminate me now, after all, this is subspace."
"But it doesn't matter, you have to make a choice between destroying me first or consolidating the Demon Realm..."
Qin Mo thought for a while, and he was confused about Nurgle consolidating the Demon Realm instead of killing himself first. The scholar had opened the portal behind him, and he was ready to leave.
In Nurgle's eyes, it wasn't just facing one enemy, there was another, right in front of it.
It is the embodiment of the cold sun.
It was an extremely abominable creature in the eyes of the dark gods. He was not powerful enough to kill gods, but the gods would be burned just by looking at him.
"In the real universe, people will grow and their strength will increase. We will eventually be able to fight you to the death."
A voice echoed around Nurgle.
Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and then continued: "We will come here again with the power of destruction and the army."
"Then it will be the day of killing the gods!"
"Then it will be the day of killing the gods!"
Nurgle was angered by these words. He wanted to immediately crush the creature in front of him that was blaspheming him, but was stopped by the fear in his heart.
It is afraid of the mark of measure that has been stamped on it, of the harm that the incarnation of the cold sun in front of it and this mortal creature may cause to it in the subsequent battle, of the fear that Tzeentch, Khorne, and Slaanesh will take the opportunity to invade. In the Demon Realm, these damn brothers and sisters are afraid that they will even help the cold sun and the creatures in this real universe. They are afraid that Khorne may create a battle ax that can hurt him because of the heroic behavior of the creatures in this real universe.
fear of...
In the end, Nurgle sat back and watched Qin Mo with a look of contempt before stepping into the portal.
Guilliman and Kaldor outside left the warp at the same time.
Chapter 569 The Emperor’s Mistake
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"Wake up."
"Wake up, Guilliman."
Guilliman heard a call in a trance. He slowly opened his eyes, and everything in front of him changed from blurry to clear.
The Primarch saw first a white room, then an Eldar woman dressed in doctor's garb.
No, to be precise, it’s the goddess Elsa.
Then there was Qin Mo sitting a little further away.
Vanessa, whose pupils were golden, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Guilliman lovingly.
In the eyes of the original body, all this is too peaceful and peaceful, which seems a bit unreal, but at the same time, it can be perceived that everything is completely real.
Qin Mo stepped forward and helped Guilliman up from lying down to a sitting position.
Then he told Guilliman what happened before he fell into coma.
Brand Nurgle and depart from the Warp.
Guilliman fell unconscious from the Emperor's possession.
"The three of us were killing each other in the warp."
"It is my duty to brand Nurgle."
"The Emperor is responsible for burning the Gardens of Nurgle."
"You're responsible for the coma."
When Qin Mo said this, Vanessa put a bowl of water in Guilliman's hand and said, "If Guilliman is not unconscious, who am I possessing? You?"
"You can only possess Vanessa." Qin Mo glanced at Vanessa, "If the human part of you possessed the original body, things might not go so smoothly."
Upon hearing this, Vanessa was silent for two seconds, and then whispered: "This is so hurtful."
"But Father, your human side is a treasure more precious than any power," Guilliman said.
Qin Mo also nodded in approval.
The emperor who possessed Vanessa turned from sadness to joy.
"Thank you. Guilliman."
Qin Mo suddenly changed from joking to serious, stretched out his hand to Guilliman, and then said: "If you hadn't entered the subspace, I would definitely not have been able to find Nurgle so easily and put a brand on it."
"You're welcome, as long as you don't tell my heirs that their genetic father is responsible for the coma in subspace." Guilliman smiled and held Qin Mo's hand, dragging him up from the bed.
At this time, when he walked to the window and took a look, Guilliman realized that he was in the webway.
This network tunnel is closed and has no connections to other network routes, so it cannot become an interstellar highway.
Looking at the translucent golden curtain, Guilliman was filled with emotions.
This is exactly what the father cannot ask for.