The Sun King's Evidence

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 Mortkin 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 high passes and the Mourn Mountains.

Another Chaos Eternal Chosen failed to invade the mortal world.

An army of three to four hundred thousand people collapsed and fell into the sand. Mortkin, the Eternal God's Chosen, committed suicide inexplicably. Aisling, 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 was a very painful blow to the Chaos forces and the Barbarian forces. However, ghost places like the Chaos Wasteland and the Norsca Mountains replenish their population very quickly. It takes at most three to five years to lose the population. Population and troops 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 The evil god can give them great power, but it can also be withdrawn at any time.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 an outcast 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, they are happy. Let's talk about it next time!

Beneath the colorful skies and twisted light of the northern wastes, an army of Slaanesh danced.

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 could hardly breathe with excitement. 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 Slaanesh demon prince was leading a group of Slaanesh demons to dance 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 provoked each other to a destined dance.

Prince Sigvald: "Wow! You can really dance!"

Kasolon, the Daemon Prince of Slaanesh: "Wow! You can 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 at 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 others. Shao received unparalleled happiness and promotion.

Not far away, a Chaos Cavalry was watching coldly as this group of Slaanesh's disgraceful creatures performed 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-chosen warriors who can't even give in to Mortkin's bodyguards, the Crimson Reapers. They are A ruthless butcher who can turn the tide of a war with a single charge.

This is a group of tall monsters riding huge chaos horses. The riders and mounts are covered with the thickest plate armor, and each piece of armor is made by the master demon blacksmith. Chaos Knights wear greaves made of serrated blades, perfect for slicing their enemies into pieces.

Most saw that their enemies' morale had collapsed before they even fought. Many Chaos Knights carry huge lances into battle, fearsome polearms perfect for punching holes in their enemies. Others wielded a variety of other weapons, ranging from meat cleavers to war picks to heavy maces.

Some Chaos Knights even possess magical blades, which give them extra strength. , killing is their only purpose of existence. In addition, most of the weapons were ablaze with horrific black flames. Each Chaos Knight is a paragon of their warrior order, a man who has walked the Path of the Damned for many years and is a favorite 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, chieftain, khan or leader of a warlord somewhere, but at this time they only have one identity left - the loyal followers and personal guards of the Eternal Chosen.

"Mortkin failed, my king." Right next to the Eternal Chosen, the conqueror, Kurgan Khan, and Archaon's lieutenant, Waldek Kron had deep contempt and disdain on his face. Contempt: "Now that we see the performance of these disgraceful guys, we know that Motkin failed unjustly."

"Motkin did not fail, his strategy was successful." The Eternal Chosen God of Chaos, the Lord of the End, the Three-Eyed King, the last and most respected God's Chosen Champion, 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 of Slaanesh: "As the Eternal Chosen God, being yourself is the best way to destroy the world. He has already It gave me 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. It's 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 Chaos Swords Chapter following him, and the Everchosen sneered at what Mortkin had done. What a stupid and idiotic decision, revenge? Isn't the best way to take revenge just to destroy all the creatures, civilizations and all traces of their existence in the world? Isn't this the best revenge? 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 Ulric 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 resolve grew stronger.

However, it is not the time to go south yet. First of all, due to the failure of Mortkin's invasion, the losses of 300,000 to 400,000 people will take some time to recover, and Archaon also knows deeply that even someone as strong as Mortkin will not be able to survive. You will encounter many powerful opponents.

And Archaon has been seeing many visions in his sleep and hallucinations lately.

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 being destroyed by 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".

A true blessing? Archaon is extremely interested in this. For the Everchosen, 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 the Everchosen is powerful, There will still be times of defeat. The first Eternal Chosen Unifier Moka was killed by Charlemagne, the second Eternal Chosen Anointed Aissa Kuval was killed by the savior Ludwig, and 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 down, if he wants, he can instantly pull out an army of 500,000 and go south immediately.

But it wasn't enough. Archaon knew it wasn't enough. There was still one last artifact that he had yet to obtain.

The Crown of Overlord, this crown symbolizes the highest authority belonging to the Eternal Chosen God of Chaos. It 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?"

"There is only one guy who 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 shadows and deception. Only by finding Be'lak can you find the Crown of Dominance and truly be crowned the Eternal Chosen God. With the six artifacts combined into one, we will open a channel from the giant storm and truly connect us. I will give you the power and army to complete the mission of destroying the world just like Horus did."

"Got it." Archaon got the key clue: the land of shadow and deception.

It's time to start the final journey!

Not long after Archaon left, the dancing demon prince of Slaanesh, Kasolon, glanced in the direction of Archaon.

He was the first Daemon Prince to come to this world through the great warp storms.

He came to hunt down his original body.

His name is Julius Casoron.

And he is not the only one who came to this world.

The Lord of the Clouds has arrived somewhere in this world with his descendants.

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 Gray Knight Primarch Ryan 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 towards the west of the world.

"That is?!"

The World Eater Primarch Angron, 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 and was grooming pandas and direwolves, had his hair standing on end: "Lord of Baal, are you next?"

A very strong resonance stirs and echoes in the hearts of all the original beings in this world.

At the same time, Lustria, the Isthmus of Lustria, the Tower of Hesio, and the Pyramid of the Southern Stars.

The Great Lord of the Slann Demon Toad, Mazda Moody, was sitting on the Golden Holy Seat. He exhaled gently and said to Fulgrim, the Primarch of the Emperor's Son and the Commander of the Ash Legion, who was standing below. : "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 did not end so quickly. The son of the ancient saint, even if we tried our best to cover him up, the aftermath of his awakening still impacted 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 Primarch of the Emperor's Son clenched the golden power sword Glory at his waist and sneered: "Then let them do it!"

This will be the place where angels are reborn and the grave of evil!

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