Chapter 2 Tzeentch's Concerns

At the center of the ever-changing Crystal Maze is where Tzeentch himself resides.

a place of eternal change

In this labyrinth of randomly generated passages all the time, accompanied by various states of decomposition, division, collapse, and reorganization, Tzeentch doesn't even need any guards or servants to protect him. Many reckless fools will Lost forever in this realm. Weak mortals who even glimpse a tiny part of the walls of the Crystal Maze will fall into the endless wash of reality and fantasy and go crazy, and then corrupt themselves into the lowest servants of Tzeentch.

At the very center of the crystal refraction, Tzeentch plays a great game that he can never see the end of.

Variety! What a wonderful change!

Endless variations! Endless possibilities!

Changes for the better! A change for the worse! Just change is a good thing!

In the midst of change, Tzeentch controls the fate of thousands of creatures, detonating the endless foreshadowing he has laid in the midst of change, and then leaving behind new secret hands along the way.

There is never any pattern in the long thread of destiny that Tzeentch is watching. Those long threads are constantly dancing and changing, intertwined with other threads of destiny, weaving a huge and indescribable scale. The magnificent network.

But just now, the network of fate was closed.

This change shocked Tzeentch and made it difficult for Tzeentch to understand. Even the presence of Nurgle, the symbol of eternal stillness, would not have tied the threads of fate to such a small number.

The fate line itself did not increase or decrease at all, but those long lines seemed to have received some kind of induction. The arrangements and combinations were intertwined for a moment, and finally became a point in the shining infinite sky, and then continued to expand upwards to reveal infinite possibilities.

No one embodies what this means more than Tzeentch, an irrefutable protagonist on this dark and grand stage. From then on, destiny will be dominated by him, and limited changes will occur around him.

This frightens Tzeentch. The result of this convergence of fate lines will greatly weaken his power. This weakening is immeasurable. From infinite possible endings, there is only one ending. When that ending is realized That's when Tzeentch is weak enough to be killed by a mortal.

Until then, the end of the great game that spans countless ages will be the defeat of Tzeentch and the victory of the other gods.

"This kind of future is unacceptable!" The voices mixed with countless tones and languages ​​were woven into one sentence. This intense fluctuation made the entire Crystal Maze tremble. The humble, foolish servants of Tzeentch find it difficult to comprehend the violent mood swings of their great master.

\But the ending is still undecided! Still in unobservable infinity! \

As long as the line of fate remains vague and cannot be observed by Tzeentch, then the outcome of fate cannot be determined. Tzeentch can only see those destined endings in the fate line, such as the demise of the Eldar.

Although it is difficult for Tzeentch to see how this line will develop in the long line of destruction, the outcome of the Eldar is certain. Whenever I see those Eldar prophets using all their strength to pursue the unreachable hope for their race, this makes the eternal behind-the-scenes person feel happy from the bottom of his heart. The futile struggle is the best entertainment for Tzeentch to tease the living beings.

"Who is calling my essence!" Tzeentch silently felt the unusual call. His champions and prophets only knew a little about his own power, and did not involve understanding of his essence at all. , even his subordinate Magnus, whose soul is controlled by him, only knows a little more about himself than other idiots.

Maybe this is the key to closing the thread of fate, a brand new creature that has never appeared before.

Tzeentch silently locked the location of the audacious caller, who turned out to be the huge decaying tomb where the body of his old enemy, the God-Emperor, lay - the so-called Holy Terra.

"Let me take a good look at you!" Then Tzeentch cast his sights on this small planet, passing through countless layers of human creations, and what appeared in front of Tzeentch was a fully dressed man. Not in harmony with the young man of this era and the eager gazes of the other three evil gods.

"This kind of clothing means that this is a time traveler. Judging from the clothing, it comes from the ancient times when humans still called Terra the earth."

"Being watched by the Four Gods means that he not only understands my essence, but also understands the essence of other guys. This is so rare and crazy."

Tzeentch didn't even have time to think before he quickly came up with an answer that was close to the truth. But he still didn't know what type of traveler he was, whether he was a time traveler or a universe traveler.

In my long observation plan, I will always see this kind of creature. They travel through time for one reason or another. There are countless possibilities in this chaotic and turbulent universe, and there are countless loopholes in the riddled space. Can shuttle.

While Tzeentch was silently observing the nature of this time traveler, Slaanesh took action first. This slave who only obeyed his own desires was basically the same thing as the reckless Blood God whose mind was only about war and killing. He was never good at taking action. brain. But Tzeentch had no idea to remind these "friends". He was happy to see such fools come to explore the way for him.

Following the dissipation of Slaanesh's energy and the high-pitched scream that made Tzeentch want to retract his sight, Tzeentch saw the time traveler who looked calm, even unscathed.

At this moment, Tzeentch understood the nature of this traverser, which was the guy he least wanted to recall.

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A subject who transcends this universe.

It is still unknown where the subject comes from, but Tzeentch knows that it must be higher than the level of this universe. Every subject cannot suffer any harm or attack because of its existence. However, the subject can change the already determined fate line by surpassing Tzeentch's own predictive ability.

The last time such a subject appeared was when those soulless skeletons and the ancient saints were fighting each other, and a subject appeared in the center of the battlefield. In the observation instruments of those high-tech skeletons, they quickly discovered the strange existence on this battlefield, and then came the saturation attack of the overwhelming high-energy particle flow.

But what surprised and puzzled the skeletons was that the high-energy particle flow that should have completely wiped out any biological form and shattered everything from the molecular structure was actually ineffective.

The Necrontyr used all available weapons and methods to attack the Subjective, but all of them failed. In that crazy era of killing the Ancient Saints, such existence seriously disturbed the judgment of the Necrontyr commanders. They even thought that this was a new weapon made by the Ancient Saints.

But as the war progressed, the abilities of the Subjective were tested one by one. Except that they would not suffer any form of attack, the Subjective was no different from ordinary flesh and blood creatures. They had joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and could eat, drink, defecate, and urinate, but they did not need to eat, drink, defecate, and urinate to ensure their survival. It looked more like a ridiculous imitation made by the Subjective to adapt to their flesh and blood identity.

The Subjective was not subject to any form of imprisonment or restraint. In the eyes of the Subjective, everything was based on his intention as the first priority, even if this intention had violated the laws of reality and the truth of the universe. The Necrontyr once built a huge hyperspace labyrinth to stagnate the Subject, but the Subject was just flattered that they built a magnificent green stone tablet for him. The prison that could imprison the Warp Demon and the Star God was like a corridor that he could walk through at will in his eyes.

The weapons and prisons failed, and the Necrontyr decided to exile the Subject in the infinite space. They deliberately blew up everything in an entire star region, not even letting go of the dust in the universe for half a day. That extremely dark and empty star region was a tailor-made exile area for the Subject.

But what the Necrontyr didn't expect was that the Subject was above this universe and was flattered by this universe at the same time. There would always be various accidents that would push the Subject to a point where fate intersected, as if the entire universe was an ordinary stage around him, and he was improvising on the stage, performing for those unknown and mysterious beings.

When he thought of this, Tzeentch felt fear. What kind of audience could make such an existence perform?

The Necrontyr, who had failed in all their efforts, gave up the pursuit of the Subjectives. They decided to pretend that they had not seen anything and let them act freely. The Subjectives did not disappoint the Necrontyr and were busy with their ridiculous activities. They used the Necrontyr's high-end technology to make a living, or played the role of a pirate to tease the Eldar, and sometimes even became brothers with the Orks.

In Tzeentch's view, the power of the Subjectives depends on the amount of knowledge.

The more you understand, the more you are bound by knowledge, and the more ignorant you are, the more you take your own subjectivity as the first guide.

For ordinary people, knowledge is power. Then for the Subjectives, ignorance is omniscience.

Just like before humans entered the universe, they imagined and calculated the appearance of the planets, and wrong theories such as the round earth and the square earth were rampant in the ignorant era.

The same is true for the Subjectives. If he is born without knowing the true appearance of the planets, then he can also use his own ideas to shape a real "round earth and square earth" world. On the contrary, if the subject knows the true appearance of the planet, then the suggestion of the mind and the involvement of the mind will make it impossible for the subject to imagine a world of "round sky and square earth".

The first generation of subject had certain knowledge, but he had no understanding of the universe, and his learning of basic physical rules was a mess. It is precisely because of this that the first generation of subject gained incredible power by relying on his ignorant mind.

Those so-called indestructible creations are as simple as crushing a piece of tofu in the eyes of ignorant subject. Those destructive beams that claim to shatter the stars are just like a breeze blowing on him, and the reason for all this is that he doesn't think these seemingly complex and incomprehensible things can do anything.

Just when the fear of death has become accustomed to the existence of the subject, the subject disappears again, just like he appeared without reason, and disappeared without reason.

But this subject seems to be different from the previous one. He. He knows this universe very well. He knows everything, the past and the future. Then the suggestion of the mind and the involvement of the mind will become his biggest weakness?

Jianqi laughed strangely. If that was the case, then this knowledgeable subjective person would be much easier to deal with.