Chapter 1000 Plan Failed

Slaanesh's idea can be said to be quite dangerous. The origin of desire entangles all life in the universe. If this thing is eaten by Lin Fan, it is very likely to cause some of the concepts of desire to disappear.

For example, joy, such as sadness.

But Slaanesh doesn't care. She just wants to experience new things and wants her beloved to experience it with her. Even if the entire universe is cast into a sweet candy, it is quite worth it.

Hehe.

Slaanesh was very happy with the picture outlined in his mind. He turned over again and saw the god of death Aeneid getting closer and closer to him.

After capturing this god of death, Slaanesh listened to Lin Fan's words and did not eat him alive. He just put him in the toy box and took him out to play with him occasionally.

You know what, this cold toy was quite exciting to use at first. But after using it a few times, Slaanesh got tired of it and threw it into the teddy bear and ignored it.

Now seeing her toys come alive, Slaanesh's quiet heart became active again, spitting blood while greeting Iniad enthusiastically.

"Hey~ Do you want to play something fun with me?"

Iniad, who was full of murderous intent, was disgusted by Slaanesh's words. He remembered that short and humiliating day.

"Enough of Slaanesh!" Iniad roared, and Slaanesh also calmed down, staring at Iniad curiously with her many eyes, "Your days of doing evil are over! All pleasures will be extinguished under my sharp blade! Only pure death and the cold prison of the dead souls are waiting for you!"

"Oh oh oh oh! So this is a new way to play, right?" Slaanesh became excited, she liked new ways to play, "Oh! Come on! Come on! Use your cold long sword to pierce my round belly! Cut me open! Let the blood spurt out! Hehehehehe!"

Facing Slaanesh's excitement, Iniad covered her face speechlessly.

Things shouldn't be like this. Slaanesh should be afraid of him, and fear him, instead of begging to be killed like a bitch.

"Enough bitch! Shut up!" Unable to bear it, Iniered blushed and cursed Slaanesh, which made Slaanesh more excited.

"Oh~ curse more, increase the intensity!"

Iniered suddenly lost interest. He was severely hit and a little lost. He wondered if he should go back to the God-Emperor to talk about the fun of death.

Slaanesh was so perceptive that she saw Inieyad's loss, and hurriedly grabbed his cold body with her tentacles and begged, "Don't go, don't go. If you don't like this way of playing, can I change it? We can discuss it."

Speaking of Slaanesh, he coughed twice, and then said in fear and pity, "Woo! Don't kill me! One night of marriage is worth a hundred days of grace. Although you are just a toy, you should also think about the happy time we spent together."

"I will save you! I will cut you into pieces, you pervert! Cut you into pieces!" The death god Inieyad was completely stimulated by Slaanesh. He pounced on Slaanesh like crazy, and the sharp sword specially forged for her death easily penetrated her flesh and bones, and unhealable scars appeared in the essence of Slaanesh.

Bang bang bang! Chi chi chi chi chi!

Whether it was smashing or poking, Inieyad felt that he was full of strength, and everything that Slaanesh's body spewed out could not stop him. Under the feast of cutting, there was the painful and comfortable groan of Slaanesh, which was very different from Khorne's slashing. Slaanesh didn't want to miss any details.

"Push harder! Push harder!" Slaanesh still felt it was not enough, so he pressed Iniered and pushed him deeper into his body.

Finally, with a crisp sound of breaking, Slaanesh's body softened, like Nurgle after being attacked by Lin Fan, spreading on the ground and unable to condense into a solid body.

Iniered stepped on the sea of ​​blood, sensing the vitality of Slaanesh. The sea of ​​blood under his feet gurgled and bubbled, expressing the sound of Slaanesh's ultimate joy.

Slaanesh was dead.

Although only the part that was closely connected to the Eldar died, this death had a great impact on her.

Slaanesh will be confused for a long time in the climax of the first death, and then he can gather the scattered power into his body again.

Iniered laughed sinisterly a few times, and his mission was half completed. Now, it is time for the remaining Eldar to die. He hates living things from the bottom of his heart and looks forward to a universe filled with cold dead souls.

Although in Ivrenee's propaganda, the God of Death Iniead is the last hope of the Eldar to defeat Slaanesh.

But what happens after the God of Death kills Slaanesh?

He is the God of Death, and his attributes are destined to be the enemy of the living. Slaanesh's Chosen Ones pursue the ultimate pleasure, and the God of Death's Chosen Ones pursue endless death. By then, even if Ivrenee doesn't want to, she will become the Eldar's final person under the control of the God of Death.

"First the Eldar! Then expand to the entire universe! Wahahaha!" Iniead laughed arrogantly while stepping on the sea of ​​blood. He has already thought about what to do next.

But unfortunately, he is too young, and there are too many old monsters in this universe.

"You are qualified to plan?" Tzeentch, who planned all this, emerged from the virtual image and blasted Iniead.

Few people have seen the scene of Tzeentch's attack. As the master of conspiracy, he prefers to incite others to satisfy his own interests, but in order to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan, Tzeentch does not mind taking action himself.

First, observe that the endless timeline and destiny line unfolded in front of Tzeentch, among which the scene of the death god Aeneid defeating Tzeentch only accounted for 0.0000000000001%.

Then choose, Tzeentch screened the scenes of the failure of the God of Death, quickly memorized the various spells that overwhelmed him, and then outlined them in front of his hand.

Finally, after preparing all this in an instant, Tzeentch condensed tens of thousands of mixed spells into a crystal with various colors and shapes and threw it out.

Iniered was frightened by this powerful blow and lost his arrogance. He only wanted to escape from here and find another opportunity.

Death is inevitable. As long as time passes long enough, his power will become stronger and stronger!

The crystal fell beside Iniered, and the spell storm evaporated half of the sea of ​​blood. This was done intentionally by Tzeentch. In the sea of ​​blood that was about to dry up, there was something that deeply attracted Tzeentch's attention.

The source of Slaanesh's desire.

It was so weakly displayed in front of Tzeentch, and it was one of the important items for Tzeentch to perform the next plan!

Tzeentch stretched out his hand, and his excitement and excitement could hardly be concealed.

"Great! Victory must belong to... Hmm?" Jianqi felt something was wrong with his hand. He looked carefully and found that what he was holding in his hand was not the source of desire, but just a piece of slippery cloth.