Chapter 1001: Different Thoughts
Xi Lego!
Tzeentch figured out the reason immediately, and blasted a broken net made of condensed crystals at an ordinary area. Another piece of cloth burned and fell in the gorgeous explosion, and Xi Lego's back was looming under the cover of ashes.
In his arms was the source of Tzeentch's desire.
"Stop!" Tzeentch was really anxious now. He had calculated many situations of failure, but he missed the laughing god of this Eldar clown.
How could he make such a mistake? Tzeentch regretted his inconsiderate thinking, and then he realized that his missing the laughing god was not an accident, but someone else's deliberate act.
Deceiver!
The laughter sounded at the right time, "So it is most important to have ideas. If there are no ideas, then many things will not have the driving force to happen." The Deceiver stopped Tzeentch's advance and released a large number of degraded bodies infused with past history. They could not defeat Tzeentch, but they could delay Xi Lego for enough time.
"Why! Why!" Tzeentch was anxious and angry, tens of millions of spells were ready to be unleashed in his illusory form. Although the Deceiver shook the dice to destroy most of the spells, the arcane explosion was not an attack to Tzeentch. He could suppress the endless waves of fire in his body and weave more deadly spells with just a breath.
The Deceiver just smiled and reminded Tzeentch, who was getting more and more angry, "Calm down, you are too angry and Khorne will recover faster."
Tzeentch's fire was suppressed suddenly, and he looked at the Deceiver who was dodging in the spell storm with an unwilling and cold look.
"And I'm helping you. You're the Lord of Change. How can everything go your way? This conflicts with your nature."
"Shut up, you bastard!"
"Alas. My good intentions were rejected. I advise you to start the backup plan quickly. The Subjective One is about to give you a spanking. Xilego has always been good at exaggerating things."
The Deceiver sensed Xilego running farther and farther, then waved at Tzeentch and disappeared.
Next, he was going to continue to help Tzeentch. This betrayal was just a little joke between their friends.
Moreover, the Deceiver himself had a special plan.
The impact of Slaanesh's death was far more than that. You should know that the uneven curtain between the warp and the real universe was maintained by the Eldar gods.
Now that the Eldar divinity devoured by Slaanesh was killed by Iniered, it also meant that the once glorious Pantheon had completely perished, leaving only the God of Laughter Xilego, the God of Life Isha, the broken Bloody Hand Cain, and the newly awakened God of Death Iniered.
How can they support the curtain covering the entire galaxy and even beyond with just a few of them?
The source of Slaanesh's indulgence must not fall into Tzeentch's hands, at least not now. In the eyes of the Deceiver, Tzeentch's current actions are too eager, and eagerness is often not a good sign.
The doomsday scene of the curtain being completely shattered will definitely make the Subjective feel frustrated. When he gets angry and turns the table over, everyone will have no fun.
But if Xilego is allowed to complete his ultimate joke, then the Subjective will still endure and continue to play according to the rules of this galaxy.
"But this is not interesting enough." After thinking about all this, the Deceiver sighed. In order for Tzeentch's subsequent plans to be better implemented and for his own plans to be realized, he must complete the next dangerous work.
The fraudster used the rituals of his followers to come to the most remote area of the Milky Way. This place was also landed by the enterprising human empire during the Great Crusade. The parchment recording the existence of the planet may be rotten under the mountains of documents in the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It is obviously an impossible task to find it deliberately.
This place has been separated from the empire for too long, and the meaning of the double-headed eagle and gears has been forgotten. They only know that the fraudster is their only savior.
It is easy to make people fall into despair, just interfere with all advanced equipment and let them live a dark life for thousands of years.
And it is also easy to make people embrace the savior, just repair the equipment they can no longer understand and cover it with a religious veil.
The God of All Machines?
The fraudster remembered the name of this planet for him, and a mocking smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.
This remote planet is full of people. The fraudster used his ability to manipulate thoughts to realize a truly equal world. The only purpose of people's life and production is to enter the paradise promised by the fraudster. In order to allow more people to enjoy the blessings of paradise, they also spare no effort to reproduce.
The body restricts our souls. To ascend to heaven, we need to abandon the earthly cage! ——Excerpts from the fraudster's propaganda at the religious conference.
The people on the planet are crazy about the fraudster. In order to quickly pull the fraudster to this planet, they systematically sacrificed a quarter of the world's population.
"You did a good job. Heaven will open its doors for you." The fraudster stroked the bishop's cheek. The latter was also happy for the fraudster's gift and kept kissing the fraudster's fingers to show his loyalty.
Then three-quarters of the planet's population was full of expectations and committed suicide. No one needed help from others. They had stopped giving birth a few years ago. Now the youngest child on their planet is already 8 years old.
The people looked at the 8-year-old child with envy and emotion, "My 90-year-old father and mother gave everything for the great cause of heaven, but unfortunately they didn't see today. They both passed away last year. You kids are still lucky. You caught up with such a good time just a few years after you were born."
The people's emotion is not unreasonable. Although the world has achieved absolute equality and everyone can get a piece of the cake, there are too many people to feed. If they don't work hard to produce, the people of the entire planet will starve.
The joyous suicide began. They cut off their lives step by step according to the teachings of the fraudster. They were afraid of death at first. Although heaven is very tempting, the real pain is more frightening.
The main reason why people believe in heaven and are willing to sacrifice their lives is that the fraudster told them a painless suicide method. Those illogical and unreasonable steps can have such a wonderful effect when they are entangled together.
Soon, there were no living people on the planet. Their souls were entangled together, like a dough waiting to be kneaded, presented to the fraudster.
Their souls certainly won't ascend to the so-called heaven, but become a few pieces of dry food in the bag around the fraudster's waist.
The edge of the Milky Way is too far away from the ring woven by the corpses of star gods and ancient saints. The fraudster needs to be well prepared to prevent himself from starving to death on the way.