Traveling Through the Warhammer World, but I Didn’t Cry

Chapter 507 Old God and New God

"The prophecy will not be wrong. The prophecy will eventually happen. It's just a matter of time. You know."

"But if the prophecy doesn't match our current situation, then isn't it a mistake in the prophecy?"

The two fell into silence. They couldn't give a reasonable explanation for this situation.

Qianmian sighed for a long time, "Maybe it's like he never appeared in the prophecy. His existence interfered with the prophecy."

With a bang, the leaves were broken and the real sunlight poured down. Qianmian and Ivreni looked and saw only a... small church floating in the air?

Ivreni frowned. It was difficult for her to describe what this flying creation was.

It is suspected that the bottom of the church is equipped with an anti-gravity generator, which allows the church to float in the air and gain excellent adaptability to the terrain. As for the speed and flexibility, it is unknown.

Four arrow towers are distributed at the four corners of the church. The lightning produced by the spire gathers together to create a shield with a faint golden light. This shield should also have damage. When the church broke through the tree canopy, it was the shield that burned the surrounding branches and leaves.

There was no obvious weapon setting on the church. This thing slowly floated in front of Ivreni and Qianmian, and the door fell on the platform, just like the boards put down by the ancient siege tower when attacking the city.

Inside the church, Lin Fan and his group walked out.

"Is this the new vehicle we use to replace Leman Russ? I don't see any turrets."

"Those towers are turrets. We can't support the supply of so many live ammunition weapons. We can only play with energy weapons."

"What if the demons don't eat energy weapons?"

"Just launch the four spires and then recycle them. Just like the ancient crossbows."

Lin Fan looked at Odemayer with a dark face. He could already imagine the scene of the demon being killed by the four spires of the chapel. This scientist really came up with an interesting design.

However, he came here today not to test the combat capability of the chapel, but to finish the meeting with Ivreni's Death Army.

Lin Fan invited Qianmian and Ivernie to the church and handed them some food.

The food looked appetizing, but Ivernie didn't eat it. She just looked at Lin Fan cautiously.

"Is there something wrong with your food?"

"Not right?"

Lin Fan looked at Ivernie curiously. After thinking for a long time, he still didn't understand what she was talking about. These things were not bad.

Looking at Lin Fan's dullness and stupidity, Ivernie didn't know if he was pretending, so she simply pointed out the doubt in his words.

"These foods have the power of Nurgle. Your planet has been infiltrated by cultists, and they control the most important grain production areas."

Lin Fan blinked his eyes. If there were really Nurgle cultists on this planet, he would definitely be chosen by Nurgle.

"Ahem. I once had the honor of tasting the old soup made by Nurgle. Now I have it in my stomach. Do you want to see it?"

"Huh?" Ivernie felt that Lin Fan was talking nonsense. He had the crucible soup made by Nurgle himself in his stomach?

You have to know that the mucus on the body of a low-level brainless demon like Nurgle is enough to cause an entire planet to erupt with a plague that lasts for decades, and it will also cause the withering pollution of farmland to penetrate into the rock layer.

Now Lin Fan told her that he had Nurgle soup in his stomach, and there seemed to be no ulcers or abscesses on the surface, and there were no hard horns of bone hyperplasia on his scalp.

"I still fed him to drink." A young voice sounded, which attracted Ivrenie's attention.

A little girl who looked only six or seven years old was hiding behind Lin Fan, sticking her head out to look at Ivrenie.

The pink skin and the smooth horns on her head proved that this little girl was not a normal person.

"This is." Ivrenie asked tremblingly, and she began to feel her soul aching again.

"This is Slaanesh, but we have restricted her power."

Lin Fan turned around and picked up Slaanesh, showing Ivrenie the Emperor's scriptures on Slaanesh's body, as well as some state religion holy artifacts, which were all the legacy left by the state religion church on the original planet.

Slaanesh's power was restricted by these holy artifacts. The original majestic power projection was reduced, and even the human form it transformed into was greatly reduced. The size and voice changed from a young woman to a little girl.

However, Slaanesh enjoyed this very much. I don't know what strange things she was thinking about in her mind. From her shaking tail, we can see that she is in a good mood now.

"This is Slaanesh, and this is the fifth sword she gave you. Say thank you to Slaanesh."

Lin Fan took out a Crone Sword from somewhere and handed it to Ivrene.

Ivrene took the Crone Sword in a daze. She blinked quickly to deal with the embarrassment and confusion in her heart.

"Just give it to me like this?"

"What else? It's useless for her to keep it."

"I suddenly feel that the meaning of my existence has disappeared."

"Oh dear, don't be like this. Smile, I'm still waiting." Slaanesh wanted to say that she would go to the wedding of Guilliman and Ivrene, but she didn't say it out loud, just gave Ivrene a meaningful smile.

"I took the Crone's Sword to release the power of Death and to destroy you. But why don't you feel any fear at all?" Ivrenee looked at Slaanesh, her eyes full of hatred and murderous intent.

"Come on, I have digested all your gods anyway. If the God of Death stabs me to death, it is equivalent to the God of Death killing the other Eldar gods. Besides, the death of the Eldar side does not mean that I am dead on behalf of the life desire side. Dear, my authority is much greater than you think." Slaanesh mocked Ivrene and the God of Death, and said that if he could really die once, it would be a novel experience. She likes new things.

Ivrene pursed her lips tightly. She turned her head away in anger, but found that she was staying inside the chapel. There was nowhere to go, and she could only stand at the door in silence.

Qianmian's calmness at this time was consistent with his identity as Ivrene's teacher. Regardless of whether he accepted this crazy fact or not, he tried to communicate with Lin Fan.

"We did not encounter any attacks from Slaanesh's minions on our way to collect the Crone Sword. The lustful demon that once lurked over our heads has been silent for a long time."

"They all went to fight Khorne, so they naturally have no time to care about you."

"Then...Will Slaanesh not suck our souls? Her hunger is never satisfied."

The Space Wolves have a special shield with soul stones embedded on it, which is probably similar to the taunting effect of smearing the ashes of your entire family on the shield

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