In the dark meditation room of the Eternal Loyalty, a tall figure was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a pile of cards placed on the blanket in front of him.
Nine indigo candles surrounded him, emitting a strange light and fragrance. Countless twisted symbols were carved on the floor outside the candles.
Then, the man sitting on the ground slowly stretched out his hand, holding an obsidian-like dagger in his hand, and carved something on several cards.
Half a minute later, all the candles suddenly went out, and a ghostly whisper floated out of the darkness——
"Got you."
The next moment, Kayon's consciousness was projected to another level.
He stood in the middle of this golden statue. In front of him was an extremely gorgeous marble palace, with countless priceless gems inlaid on it. On the throne in the palace hall sat a tall, thin man dressed in golden robes.
A thin man dressed in clothes.
"Welcome, my old friend."
The man first welcomed Kayan with a rich voice, and then clapped his hands. A charming maid then walked out of the curtain behind the throne and handed him a golden wine glass filled with purple liquid.
The man on the throne raised the wine glass in front of him and stared at the liquid inside. It was as clear as a transparent gem, with colorful rays of light refracted. Looking carefully into the depths of the wine glass, one could see that a bright soul was about to come out. This brilliant
The light dwarfed the entire golden earth and the sun.
"Oh soul, how I long to taste its sweetness once more."
Kayan, who was wearing a robe, looked at him coldly and said:
"Amnak, why are you here?"
"Why? You ask why?"
The fingers of the thin man stroking the wine glass were as stiff as dead branches in the air. They looked as long and sharp as crab legs.
"If you hadn't summoned me at that time! How could I be where I am now!"
However, what greeted these words was Qianzi's contemptuous laughter.
"We didn't ask you to betray your master."
Hearing these words, the man clenched the wine glass tightly, as if he wanted to embed it into his body, but countless shadows of fear and pain appeared in the wine in the glass, beating helplessly against the wall of the golden cage.
Then he stood up suddenly, threw the wine glass to the ground, and howled in pain.
Sound waves swept across the entire land, and the gold coins all over the ground appeared one after another, just piles of weathered bones. The statues made of gold also turned into a jungle of dry mummies, and the gems inlaid on them were just piles of worthless things.
of pebbles.
"Your soul will be tortured forever! Iskander Kayan!"
The next moment, the bejeweled man had turned into a monster with purple skin, thorny joints, two gorgeous scimitars in both hands, and two pairs of sharp claws and scorpion pincers behind it, and the throne behind it also turned into a monster.
There are tombstones twisted with weird colors and graffiti.
But Kayon just smiled and waved his hand.
"Stop bluffing. I was fooled by your aura before. I thought you were still as strong as before, but now I find that your strength is less than one ten thousandth of what you used to be. Otherwise, there is no need for you to talk to me so much. Golden
Amnak, tell me, what happened to me who was once perfect like you."
The demon's figure froze, and for a moment it seemed that it really wanted to rush forward and fight Khayon.
But then, it dropped its weapons.
"There is no such thing as perfection...I have never been perfect."
Kayon looked at this lost demon with great interest. You must know that this guy has a lot of background.
Known as the "Lord of Hosts", Amnak is a powerful keeper of secrets and has been given the most perfect form of any of the demons favored by Slaanesh.
In a sense, it was once the chief of Slaanesh.
During the Battle of Terra, Amnak was also one of the great demons summoned to the real space by the Thousand Sons. Their mission was to destroy the Colossus Gate of the Royal Palace.
At that time, Khayon's team happened to be in charge of its summoning ceremony, so they had a familiar feeling before. However, halfway through the battle on Terra, this guy's aura suddenly disappeared, and they all thought it had been destroyed.
The results after the war seemed to confirm this conjecture. Although the demons successfully destroyed the external defense of the gate, they were eventually wiped out by the White Scar Storm Prophet and the Imperial Army.
Only Kayon could not have imagined that this Amnak actually used some method to conceal his aura and escaped.
After that, Khayon almost never heard of this guy's deeds. He thought that this guy never had a chance to come back after being exiled to the subspace.
The last news about it was in the last few centuries of M39. Amnak somehow entrenched itself in the Golwin system, controlled tens of billions of local residents, and built hundreds of giant golden statues.
Although this place is outside the territory of the empire, such a flamboyant move still attracted the attention of the empire, and then the empire sent troops to cleanse the area. Since then, Kayon has never heard anything about this big demon.
.
He had always thought that this guy had been exiled back to the realm of Slaanesh, but it didn't seem to be the case.
For demons, language communication is far less direct than soul dialogue, so Khayon saw certain pictures directly——
It was a palace that could not be described in any living language. Various strokes and reliefs overlapped on the walls of the palace. Exquisite art and rough expressions were presented without boundaries. The paintings and sculptures looked completely flawless from part to point.
Undoubtedly a masterpiece.
However, there is always a touch of disharmony in the subtleties. If you put your mind into it, you will find that there is actually no perfection and harmony on the immeasurable huge palace wall.
But Khayon is not stupid, and he will not put his energy into these traps.
The place is filled with music of various tunes, either high-pitched, melodious, sad, or exciting, but there are still noisy noises interspersed from time to time. This illogical world seems to naturally enhance people's hearing, even the weakest notes
It can also be recognized in the deafening symphony.
The sense of smell is also tortured by various disharmonious smells, and the touch on the skin is also full of mixed flavors. If the arriving creatures have more senses, this place will also fill them up one by one.
This is the battlefield where every corner of the world and all the inspirations and skills born in the vast history are fought. This is the mass grave of all the emotions and senses of the people. This is the palace of the dark prince who gave birth to all this.
There are also various demons as small as thumbs and as big as hills gathered in the palace. They are playing various symphonies for their masters that are incomprehensible to mortal beings. There are countless grotesque forms dancing on the lower floor. In the distance is a huge side.
Is there soft laughter coming from behind the immeasurable curtain and purple gauze?
In the middle of the field, two secret keepers were dueling with swords and guns.
Their movements are graceful and deadly, almost a beautiful dance.
Khayon knew both of them, and the one who was fighting against Amnak was the famous Shalasi Demon Bane. This was the strongest champion under Slaanesh. It was rumored that it was created by Slaanesh to fight and defeat other Chaos Gods.
The great demons - especially the bloodthirsters of Khorne. As far as Khayon has heard, the most powerful opponents Shalasxi has defeated exceed double digits, and even the opponents it defeated include the terrifying
Skarbrand the Bloodthirsty.
However, the strength shown by Amnak is even more surprising.