In the Northern Wasteland, a land full of lava, totems, strong winds, and heat waves, an army finally returned to the Northern Wasteland after experiencing a southward invasion that was neither successful nor failed.
This cursed country.
The original rumbling winds of chaos, the twisted and corrupted creations everywhere, and the molten flow rolling up and down the ground were slightly weaker than before. That was because the death of Motkin caused the four furious gods of chaos to temporarily lose their control.
A mortal anchor, which weakens the winds of chaos blowing from the destroyed Old Ones portal in the far north.
The remnants of the defeated troops from the Osterland and Kislev retreated in great dismay over the mountain passes and the Mourning Mountains.
Another Chaos Eternal Chosen failed to invade the mortal world.
An army of three to four hundred thousand was defeated and fell into the sand. Mortkin, the Eternal Chosen One, committed suicide inexplicably. Aeslin, the High King of Norsca, died in battle. Most of the elites were wiped out. Even the Chaos Demon Dragon Strescu-the Great died in battle.
For Wolfenburg, this is a very painful blow to the Chaos forces and the Barbarian forces. However, ghost places like the Chaos Wasteland and the Norsca Mountains can replenish their population very quickly. It takes at most three to five years to lose the population.
The population and army can be restored.
What really makes these Chaos armies extremely afraid is the wrath of the evil god. During this invasion, the Chaos army hardly obtained enough valuable sacrifices and sufficient trophies. Most of the trophies were lost in the hasty retreat.
Abandoned, recaptured.
They are about to face the wrath of the evil god, which makes even the most powerful Chaos Champions feel uneasy. The evil god can give them great power, but it can also be withdrawn at any time. They can become the masters of men and the strong ones who can suppress a territory.
It is also possible to become a Chaos Spawn and Abandoned at any time.
But there is also a group of people who don't take it seriously. They regard defeat as an interesting experience and retreat as another kind of enjoyment. As for the spoils, they don't care. Anyway, it's fun. Let's talk about it next time!
Beneath the colorful sky and twisted light of the northern wasteland, a group of Slaanesh armies were dancing.
Boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~
The first man is called Sig. He wears a sexy loincloth. His superior is the Eternal Chosen One, but Sigvald just wants to dance~
Prince Sigvald was shaking his shoulders. The Chosen Champion of Slaanesh had recovered from his defeat. He was so excited that he could hardly breathe. The mirror guards of the entire legion were shaking their shoulders together.
Boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~
The second man (?) is called Kasuolong. He is a demon prince. He likes to corrupt the whole world, but he also likes to dance~
A huge demon prince of Slaanesh was leading a group of demons of Slaanesh, dancing together. It happily held filthy and blasphemous demonic instruments in its hands and played them. The terrible noise was harsh and contained a powerful impact.
Boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~
They traveled around the world, just to find the most exciting and happiest things. They invaded the mortal world again and again, but never stopped pursuing and enjoying art. No matter what difficulties they faced, they never stopped dancing~
Until one day, in the wasteland of the north, two men met, and they initiated a destined dance with each other.
Prince Sigvald: "Wow! You really dance!"
Kasolon, the Daemon Prince of Slaanesh: "Wow! You really dance!"
So they started dancing together. What a coincidence!
A sweet song came from the northern wasteland. It was the chorus of Prince Sigvald and the Demon Prince of Slaanesh, Kasolon. The bodies of the Chosen Champion of Slaanesh and the Demon Prince of Slaanesh twisted at the same time with the same frequency and rhythm.
With the same movement, it is extremely smooth and silky.
"Is this your excuse for Slaanesh~"
"If you had it to do over again, would you love me?"
"Slaanesh brings happiness to people, but it also brings torture~"
"I used to do it with you~Legendary Yellow~"
"It has been submerged in my blood and turned into a perverted evil~devil~"
The atmosphere of the grand dance scene was fiery, with mortals and demons singing and dancing together, and then devouring and twisting each other. Many of them gradually turned into minced meat all over the ground in the crazy and filthy scene and even merged into the nearby land, but there were also many others.
Shao received unparalleled happiness and promotion.
Not far away, a Chaos Cavalry was watching coldly as this group of Slaanesh's disgraceful things were still performing a disgusting song and dance performance even though they had defeated the battle.
If Prince Sigvald could pay a little more attention, he would realize how powerful this group of Chaos Cavalry is. They are powerful Chaos God's Chosen Warriors who can't even give in to Mortkin's bodyguards, the Crimson Reapers. They are
A ruthless butcher, one charge can turn the tide of a war.
These are a group of tall monsters riding huge Chaos horses. Both the riders and the mounts are covered with the thickest plate armor. Each piece of armor is made by the master demon blacksmith. The Chaos Knights wear greaves made of serrated blades.
It's perfect for cutting your enemies into pieces.
Most see their enemies with morale shattered before they even engage. Many Chaos Knights rush into battle carrying huge lances, fearsome polearms perfect for punching holes in their enemies. Others wield a variety of other weapons,
Everything from meat cleavers to war picks to heavy maces.
Some Chaos Knights even possess magical blades, which give them additional strength. Killing is their only purpose. In addition, most weapons are burning with terrifying black fire. Each Chaos Knight is part of their warrior group.
They have been walking on the road of damnation for many years and are the favorites of the dark gods.
This army is the Sword of Chaos - the most elite and powerful force under the command of Archaon, the Everchosen. Each of them is a Chaos Champion or a Chaos Chosen, and the weakest among them have at least once been
A great king, chief, khan or a warlord leader somewhere, but at this time they only have one identity left - the loyal followers and bodyguards of the Eternal Chosen.
"Mortkin failed, my king." Right next to the Eternal Chosen, the conqueror, Kurgan Khan, Archaon's lieutenant, Waldek Kron had deep contempt and disdain on his face.
Contempt: "Now seeing the performance of these disgraceful guys, we know that Motkin failed unjustly."
"Motkin did not fail, his strategy was successful." The Eternal Chosen of Chaos, the Lord of the End, the King of Three Eyes, the last and most respected champion of the Chosen God, the most ruthless and powerful King of Chaos——
Archaon looked calmly at the Slaanesh party in the distance, and the Everchosen shook his head slightly: "He just lost to himself."
"Lost to...himself?" Wadek-Kron thought thoughtfully: "My king, you are saying that Motkin's strategy was successful, but he did not execute it well?"
"Whenever you do something, you must be firm and confident." Archaon looked at Prince Sigvald and the Demon Prince Slaanesh: "As the eternal chosen god, being yourself is the best way to destroy the world. He has already
It provides me with a possibility and a solution.”
"My king." Kron is a strong man at the pinnacle of the Holy Domain, but he would rather be Archaon's servant: "Mortkin is a good man, but it is a pity that he should have done more."
"There is no pity. He knows very well that since he has chosen the true god, he must pay the price." Archaon's eyes burning with hellfire released bright light: "What he wanted was revenge, and now he got his wish. From his
From a perspective, it is not a failure. From our perspective, it is still not a failure. Remember, I chose the Four Gods, not the Four Gods. It was me who wanted to destroy everything in the world, not the Four Gods.
To destroy the mortal world, I decided to kill everyone, not the four gods."
"Understood." Kron bowed his head humbly.
Archaon glanced at the Sword of Chaos Chapter following him. The Everchosen sneered at what Mortkin had done. What a stupid and idiotic decision. Revenge? Isn't the best way to take revenge?
Is this the best revenge if all living things, civilizations and all traces of their existence are destroyed? Just killing an enemy and burning down a city is too low a pursuit.
The lessons Mortkin's failure taught Archaon made him even more determined.
Don't hesitate. If you hesitate, you will lose.
He will prove that the gods of the old world are all lies, he will prove that everything in Charlemagne's empire is rubbish, he will prove that Euric is a fake, Charlemagne is a fake, and he will bring a decent world to the world.
Ending - If the other party is not decent enough, he will help them be decent. Unlike the stupid Motkin, what he wants is not revenge, but destruction of the world.
Archaon's determination became even stronger.
However, it is not the time to go south yet. First of all, because of the failure of Motejin's invasion, the losses of 30 to 400,000 people will take some time to recover. Moreover, Archaon also knows deeply that even someone as strong as Motekin can't.
You will encounter many powerful opponents.
And Archaon has been seeing many visions in his sleep and hallucinations recently.
In the vision, Archaon saw some kind of strange prophecy. After traveling through the endless subspace giant storm, he saw a brand new time and space, where a great rift split the entire galaxy in half, 88
The planet is headed for destruction under the ravages of the demons of Khorne.
There was a voice telling him that you have no chance of winning like this. You are doomed to fail like this. Only by collecting six chaos artifacts can you get our "blessing". That is not a false and weak blessing from Motkin.
, but belongs to us, the "real blessing".
The real blessing? Archaon is very interested in this. For the Eternal Chosen, he has been wandering in the northern wasteland for a hundred or two hundred years and has obtained five of the six Chaos Artifacts. He knows very well that even if he is Eternal,
Even though the Chosen God is powerful, there will still be times when they fail. The first Eternal Chosen Unifier, Moka, was killed by Charlemagne, and the second Eternal Chosen Anointed, Isaac Kuval, was killed by the savior Ludwig.
Motkin committed suicide again.
Archaon divided his army into eight rings, from the countless tribes in the outermost ring to the Sword of Chaos warband he carefully selected in the first ring. His army was extremely large, and countless fearless enemies were in vain before him.
If he falls, if he wants, he can instantly pull out an army of 500,000 and march south immediately.
But this was not enough. Archaon knew that this was not enough. There was still one last artifact that he had not yet obtained.
The Crown of Overlord, this crown symbolizes the highest authority belonging to the Eternal Chosen God of Chaos, and can also exponentially increase the power and blessings of his army. Archaon has been searching hard for a century, but still has no clue.
So in the illusion, the Eternal God Chosen sneered and asked the true God who inspired him: "Well said, then where is the Crown of Dominance?"
"Only one guy knows the location of the Crown of Dominance."
"who?"
"The original Demon Prince, Shadow Be'lak, is the only one who knows that the history of the Crown of Dominance is as old as it is."
"So where should I look for him?"
"Go to the land of shadow and deception. Only by finding Be'lak can you find the Crown of Dominance and truly be crowned as the Eternal Chosen God. With the six artifacts combined into one, we will open a channel from the giant storm and truly transform ourselves into one."
The strength and army given to you, just like Horus at the beginning, can complete the important task of destroying the world."
"Got it." Archaon got the key clue: the land of shadows and deception.
It's time to start the final journey!
Not long after Archaon left, the dancing demon prince of Slaanesh, Ka'zoron, glanced in the direction of Archaon.
He is the first Daemon Prince to come to this world through the giant warp storm.
He came to hunt down his original body.
His name is Julius Cassolon.
And he is not the only one who came to this world.
The Lord of the Clouds has brought his descendants to somewhere in this world.
Came here to seize that angel’s soul!
…………I am the dividing line where a new storm has emerged…………
Just when Archaon received the revelation from God.
The Primarch of the Gray Knights, Lion Malcador, who was looking at the scenery on the passenger ship, suddenly felt an extremely violent throbbing in his heart. He couldn't help but raise his head and look to the west of the world.
"That is?!"
Angron, the Primarch of the World Eaters who was hoeing the ground in Red Fish Village and poking a hornet's nest with his nephew Devin Hill, also suddenly raised his head. The simple old farmer had an unstable face and murmured to himself:
"It's him, is he coming back?"
Leman Russ, the Space Wolf Primarch, who was visiting Middenheim as a guest and grooming pandas and direwolves, had his hair standing on end: "Lord of Baal, are you next?"
A certain extremely strong resonance stirs and echoes in the hearts of all the Primarchs in this world.
At the same time, Lustria, the Isthmus of Lustria, the Tower of Hethio, and the Pyramid of the Southern Stars.
The Great Lord of the Slann Demon Toad, Mazda Moody, was sitting on the Golden Holy Throne. He exhaled softly and looked towards the Primarch of the Emperor's Sons who was standing below. Fulgrim, the commander of the Ash Legion, said
: "The ceremony has been completed, and this great soul has been repaired."
"I know." Fulgen nodded slightly. He couldn't help but look forward to it: "Finally..."
"Things will not end so soon. Even if we cover the son of the ancient saint with all our strength, the aftermath of his awakening will still impact the entire world." Mazda Moody whispered: "I can feel that three evil forces are heading here.
Come here."
Three forces? Fulgrim frowned when he heard this, but he was soon relieved. The Emperor's original body clenched the golden power sword Glory at his waist and sneered: "Then let them come!"
This will be the place where angels are reborn and the grave of evil!