Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World

Chapter 259 Horizon Probe
An Eldar deity, Ishas governs healing, fertility, and the harvest.

Isa is the mother of all the Eldar, and it was she who created the Asuryan barrier between mortals and the gods, and she wept for the destruction wrought by Khaine.

It is said that spirit stones were made from her tears, which enabled mortals to communicate with the gods, and she kept one for herself and gave the rest to the Eldar.

When Asuryan learned that his orders had been disobeyed, he handed Isha and her husband Kunos over to Kain in accordance with his will.

Khaine continued to torture them in the Burning Pit until Val, the only one capable of bargaining with the God of War, agreed to forge him a hundred swords in exchange for their release.

Vaal's mission failed, but he deceived Cain until the God of War found out, and a war broke out between Vaal and Cain.

During the Fall, all gods except Khaine and Hilogor were destroyed by Slaanesh, with the exception of Isha, who Slaanesh claimed would be his reward for victory.

Isa cried out for help until she was heard by Nurgle, who waged a protracted war against his new kin and ultimately emerged victorious, taking Isa as his mate. A god of healing and a god of corruption might seem an odd pairing, but Nurgle's love for her was like no other.

However, Nurgle's love is a twisted love that can only be shown under the power of Chaos, and he imprisoned Isa in a cage in the Gardens of Nurgle, in a corner of the room where he kept his beloved cauldron for creating any kind of plague.

As a goddess of healing, Isha can cure any kind of Nurgle plague. Nurgle uses this to his advantage by force-feeding his own new creations to the goddess, and observing how long it takes for the goddess to overcome her symptoms.

If the effect is satisfactory, Nurgle will spread the plague to any unsuspecting world, if not, he will continue to work with the crucible until he has new creations to feed his "mate".

While he was busy with his work, Isha used his distraction to teach mortals how to be free from Nurgle's diseases.

"who are you?"

Isa heard the call, the deep call.

"Amon, a wanderer who lost his civilization and offspring."

A fallen one among the Xel'Naga, he was called the "God of Darkness" by Aulus. He was the god who guided the evolution of the Protoss, a traitor among the Xel'Naga, and killed all the Xel'Naga who were hostile to him except Aulus.

The race with pure essence combined with the race with pure form is qualified to ascend to become the new Xel'Naga. The first Xel'Naga was born in the void. Their duty is to create creatures for each universe, but not to interfere with their evolution.

At a certain time, the Xel'Naga will wake up and welcome the destined person - a race with pure flesh and a race with pure spirit, and combine the two, handing over the essence of the oldest Xel'Naga to the two, so that they can merge into a new Xel'Naga. This is the mission of the Xel'Naga clan, an endless cycle.

Amon was originally an ascender in the endless cycle of reincarnation. His two mother civilizations already possessed pure essence and form, so he was finally chosen as the Xel'Naga.

But during the billions of years that Urna slept, his mother civilization had long since perished. He became grief-stricken and angry at himself for not being able to revive it, and in the end he was separated from everything he had once been familiar with.

In the endless cycle of reincarnation, he could only watch the development of the universe as a bystander. Over time, he became more and more resentful of the reincarnation of Xel'Naga, so he planned to destroy this reincarnation and create a perfect reincarnation in his mind.

Now, in order to realize his dream, Amon extended his tentacles deep into the Blue Star dimension, and then entered the world of Warhammer 40k.

Here, he saw the possibility of creating a perfect cycle.

"What do you want to do?" Isa asked Eamon.

"A perfect world," Amon replied.

"This reality is flawed. Plagued by entropy, bodily needs, and violence. While we cannot change it, we can leave it behind. Let us go into the unknown and find a young universe where our edits to reality will remain unchanged. Let us shape it to perfection, a paradise for civilization."

"So, I need your strength, Isa, the mother of the Eldar, so that your race can gain new prosperity in a new world."

Isa did not believe Amon's words, but Amon had already infiltrated the Eldar's psychic system and guided them to gather together.

All of this is to create the reincarnation of his dreams, so that everything he cares about can be reborn.

If successful it would create a perfect new universe based on his so-called hope, where people would have endless true understanding.

So this requires the power of the God of Life and Rebirth, and a race that has fully awakened psychic powers.

Isha finally made her choice. She chose to help Amon because the entire galaxy was now facing a life-and-death crisis, and the fallen Eldar were simply unable to cope with such a huge wave because of the existence of Slaanesh.

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At this moment, in the Garden of Nurgle, a hybrid army of spiritual and physical forces descended.
"Isa!"

Nurgle was extremely angry.

"You betrayed me? You betrayed yourself."

He is the god of corrupted life, the god of life without death.

He loves life. Whether it is a crying baby or a raging plague germ, in his view, they are all forms of life expression.

He treats everyone equally, whether they are ants or dragons.

He has seen stars being born, aging, dying and being reborn. He has watched countless civilizations rise and fall and the countless complicated stories that unfold within them.

He remembered the countless lives that chose to believe in him in order to struggle to stay alive, and even to become one with him forever. He also remembered those lives that could not accept him but eventually spent some time with him and left. He also remembered those lives that resisted him in order to carry out their own will and live.

But that was just the starting point of the story, that was just the beginning of eternity, that was just a corner of countless possibilities, his journey may never have an end, just as life always desires to live and exist.

In such a journey, he will never grow old, because life encompasses death but is far greater than the end, because the end is just the beginning of another story or a small part of a story being told.

But how can ants and dragons be compared? If life cannot die, it will only mean decay.

But Nurgle can see the truth behind the universe today. All existences are struggling, fighting, and evolving to surpass themselves again and again in order to implement their own will and life.

This is what the invaders want, they want to see more changes, gain more power, all at the expense of local lives.

Losing and gaining in the journey of life, in the alternation of life and death, life is immortalized in this concept itself! Although he looks very dirty and is the creator of infectious diseases and epidemics that sweep the universe, Nurgle is a vibrant god of life and laughter, not a purveyor of gloomy disappointment and melancholy.

Therefore, he would never allow the destruction and downfall of the entire universe, nor would he allow those damn thieves to steal the origin of life.

The immortal god of life and the god of the end of reincarnation suddenly collided across the universe. The army of Nurgle collided with the army of hybrids, and Amon picked up Isa and ran away.

Nurgle was furious. He unleashed all his psychic energy and transformed into an unprecedented giant. This terrifying life force was in full swing. With his deep love for all living things, he completely wiped out Amon's hybrid army.

The Emperor has risen and the veil of reality has been ripped apart.

Endless green waves emerged on every planet, especially on the Eldar's Ark, where Nurgle's corruption also appeared.

This violation of their domain angered Slaanesh. Even in the face of such a huge threat, the four gods had no intention of uniting and cooperating. Although they agreed on the general direction, their natures controlled them.

The waves of collision between the Warp demons, humans, and greenskins submerged the entire galaxy.

In the face of a battle of this scale, there are no words that can describe its intensity. No matter how earth-shaking or how dark it is, it cannot describe even a fraction of the strength of the two sides in this battle. There is only the purest fight of power.

Reality and illusion are indistinguishable from each other. There is no peaceful place in the entire galaxy anymore, only conflicts and wars!
Flashes of plasma burst out in the void, psychic energy and technology shined against each other, and finally turned into a twisted spiral, rushing towards the Supreme.

The Star God, who once served as an insulator of the subspace, now sweeps across all things with extinction power in this era, using the Star God as a tool to pave the way.

The Great Demon and the C'tan were like hot water meeting oil, the natural world rebelled at the presence of the C'tan fragment, the land twisting and trembling as the laws of physics that held reality together were unwound.

Endless warp demons and greenskin armies began to fight, stronger! Stronger! Stronger! Stronger! ! !
The arks belonging to the Eldar have all set sail. The powers of the Gods of Death and Laughter are protecting the last people of the Eldar. Slaanesh is hunting down the newly born God of Death, and the jokes of the God of Laughter have gained a temporary opportunity.

"All of our arks will be built into a truly new creation at this moment, comparable to the creations created by the Eldar in that glorious era, but our purpose is not for war."

When the Eldar prophets gathered, they combined all the Eldar Ark to create an unprecedented fleet.

"We have made plans for this extraordinary fleet of ships - the Event Horizon Probe. This mobile giant psychic phalanx is not suited to warfare, but its ability to bend the laws of physics will allow us to unlock our entire civilization. Together we will dive into a black hole of our choosing, abandoning this reality and creating an entirely new world for ourselves."

The prophets of the Eldar explained that this was unprecedented. They all received the same prophecy, and beyond that prophecy, there was only destruction.

"Should we take action?!"

The prophets of the Eldar give this choice to all the Eldar. Those who are willing to follow them will enter the universe with completely new rules. As for those who leave, they will pursue their own destiny.

Most of the Eldar chose to stay, for they would rather be buried in another universe than become the playthings of Slaanesh for eternity, which is the true eternal hell.

"The aftermath of the final experiment will ripple through the galaxy, causing major problems for those who remain. A control group that chooses to stay and observe this galaxy will protect themselves well. But the rest of the galaxy is not prepared," said the Phoenix Lord.

"Will the entire system explode?" asked the Eldar Seer of the Ark of Alaitok.

"What happens in this universe has nothing to do with us, right?"

Yes, this world has nothing to do with them anymore. All they have to do is escape from this world and go to a completely new world.

That was a whole new world created by Amon, and humans were already doing that, weren't they?

All races are fleeing this universe, fleeing from this hopeless place.

The human empire enters another galaxy by sacrificing planets, and the greenskins must resist the swallowing from the other world by restarting the subspace.

"This galaxy is not a place for you to do whatever you want." But there are still races that choose to stick to this galaxy because they are so proud.

Countless black pyramids flew high, mechanical humanoids were everywhere, and a figure with golden light shining all over his body stood on the top of the tallest pyramid with a scepter in his hand. Fragments of stars washed across the entire galaxy, and the huge gravitational distortion was sweeping away all enemies at a speed almost equal to the speed of light.

Sweeping the entire universe, the curse of flesh and blood is taking effect, and before the curse of flesh and blood takes effect.

"For our future, for our descendants, let us create a pure Milky Way!"

The Silent King issued an order, causing a massive undead riot. The brilliant star map ignited one star after another, destroying those races in the final burst of light for the future of their descendants.

The Necrons will clear this galaxy full of weeds. They are the final winners of the War in Heaven and the true masters of the galaxy.

However, they all have to face one enemy, and that is the Emperor!
At this moment, the Emperor's face seemed as if all living beings were chanting, the supreme sacredness, the noblest spirit of mankind.

There is no doubt that religion is a symbol of fear and confusion that prevents one from moving forward.

But religion also expresses the most thorough pursuit of beauty and goodness.

The God-Emperor radiating endless light and heat was suspended in the air, wearing golden armor, incomparably graceful and luxurious, but not at all vulgar. Countless sparks fell from the God-Emperor's body like colorful flower rain, the way of heaven and man, all the sacredness and glory.

These flames burned life and brought death. There was no emotion on the cold face of the God-Emperor, but he carried out his mission of destroying all things step by step.

The moment the Emperor chooses to become Ascended, the Emperor is already dead.

What does God look like in the eyes of humans?
The gods in ancient times were tangible and had a physical form, so they were easily depicted on walls and paper. This was because the gods were limited by the scope of human cognition, so they were in human form.

Whether it is a Western God or an Eastern God, there must be a reality after all.

This reality must be based on the general cognition of mankind at that time. The gods in Western paintings are all very strong, which shows that their understanding of gods is broad power. Eastern gods, on the other hand, are more imaginative, able to fly, hide, and different from ordinary people. This difference from ordinary people must also be that they have more hands, eyes, and some limited imagination range in the form of ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)