I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 358: Puff Puff

Numbers themselves have power, this is the theory of numerology,

But to Carlos, this was complete nonsense.

The reason why the holy number can work is simply because of the favor of the gods. The Lord of Change likes the holy number nine, so the believers who serve Tzeentch will use the number nine to please Tzeentch. If Tzeentch is really pleased, then the Lord of Change will grant him some extra power.
This is the real reason why the holy numbers work. Numbers themselves do not have power. Numbers are just a symbol.
Just like the symbols of blue, bird feathers, books, and one-eye,
Numbers alone shouldn't have power!!!

It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be like this!
"Aa ...

Carlos's two heads suddenly stretched out, and a funny, gurgling, abstract sound continued to come out from between his legs.
Puff puff——————

Colorful liquid kept flowing down from between Carlos' legs, gathering into a sticky pool on the ground.
Not only Carlos, but the other six ever-changing demon kings also screamed in fear, and the colorful thick liquid soon gathered under their feet.

Carlos's four eyes on both heads were white, and his tongue stuck out of his beak, twitching in mid-air.

"How. How could this be?"

“No, it shouldn’t be like this.”

Carlos wailed as he watched the seven spells around him become stuck and stagnant. The uncontrolled sub-space energy flowed back into the bodies of the seven demons.

This is not the most dangerous thing. The strange bacteria that have been dormant in their bodies have also begun to act.

The bacteria were originally restrained and strangled by Carlos and his men with magic, but as their number was reduced to seven, the power of the bacteria seemed to be suddenly enhanced, and they began to wreak havoc in the body of the seven-headed ever-changing demon king.
Even Carlos, the chief demon, was unable to resist for a moment, as if this bacteria was born to be their nemesis.
“No! Don’t! Aaaaaaaaaaaah!!”

"My knowledge! My knowledge! It's flowing out! It's all flowing out!"

Carlos's two heads howled at the same time, twisting his body and struggling:

"No! My precious knowledge! Don't let it leak out anymore!"

“Hold it! I can’t hold it anymore ohhhhhhhh!!!”

While Carlos was still able to contain himself, the other Thousand Change Demon Lords were even more tragic.
Their knowledge pours forth like a waterfall,
"Lord Carlos!!! I can't hold it back anymore!!"

"Stop pulling! Stop pulling! I'm scared!"

"By the Lord of Change, is this also part of Plan Ooooooh?!"

Mephiston stared at this scene in amazement.
He couldn't help but turn his head away. The abstract scene before him was still too shocking for him with only a few hundred years of life.

As for Guilliman, after the spell stagnated and became stuck, he felt that he had regained a lot of strength.
This spell itself relies on inducing Guilliman to reveal negative emotions. The darker Guilliman's mood is, the stronger the spell's restraint will be.

But looking at this tense scene in front of him, the only emotion Guilliman could show was silence.

He stood up silently and ignited the Emperor's Sword without a word. The blazing straight sword mixed with the Emperor's psychic power shone like a beacon in the night.

Carlos's attention was not on Guilliman at all.

"My knowledge, do not leave me! Do not leave me!"

"Ohhhh! All the knowledge in my head is about to come out!"

"No, no, we need to absorb the knowledge again!"

"No, you can't do this. If you lie on the ground to absorb knowledge, your career as a demon will be over!"

Carlos screamed and argued with each other, his left head made an opinion, and his right head refuted the left head.

But in the end, his thirst for knowledge overwhelmed his thinking. Carlos lay on the ground, his feathers stained with the colorful sticky liquid, his two heads on the ground.
Guilliman's face wrinkled, and he swung the Emperor's Sword at Carlos.
The blood of the chainsaw axe that once belonged to Angron roared like thunder. The demon that possessed Kahn filled every part of Kahn's flesh and blood, turning him into a scarlet twisted demon. Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!

Intense hatred surged out as demons and humans merged, and the same strong emotion gave their combined bodies unparalleled power.
Will is everything in the Warp, and Khârn's will for revenge is even stronger than his rage.
The wings woven of hatred and blood trembled, and under the urging of the power of the warp, the bare arm swelled and grew claws, imitating the iron chains wrapped around the arms of the Nuthrean gladiators, blending with flesh and blood.
The fire of revenge and anger burned fiercely on the chain, connecting all the way to the roaring chain axe.

Kahn roared and threw the blood child out violently. The burning chain drew an arc in the air, pulling the axe blade and smashing it heavily into the left shoulder of Slimux, the chief gardener of the Garden of Nurgle.

Then Kahn exerted his strength suddenly, and with the help of his flesh wings, he leaped in front of the chief gardener Slimuks.
The head gardener seemed to feel no pain, and stabbed Kahn in the chest with the gardening shears in his right hand.

But the demon living in Kahn's body controlled Kahn's left hand, which had turned into a twisted claw, and collided with it.
Kahn seized the opportunity to tighten his grip on the axe handle and pulled the bloody child out of the shoulder of the chief gardener Slimuks, spilling the foul, poisonous blood all over the ground.
"Kill! Kill! Burn and kill!" A savage war cry uttered from Kahn's mouth.

The blood child roared in a low voice, and a wave of blood and fire hit Slimuks' neck heavily.
The chain saw forged from the teeth of a mica dragon directly cut off the cervical vertebrae, causing the head of the one-eyed Nurgle demon to spin and fly into the sky.

The twisted skull counter in the corner of Kahn's eye jumped, indicating that he had completed another skull KPI.

He gasped, watching his flesh and blood body gradually return to human form.

Raum, who was parasitic in Kahn's body, twisted his body, half-exited from Kahn's torso, and gnawed at the body of Slimux, which was slowly disappearing on the ground.
This behavior of its brought great pain to itself and Kahn at the same time. Both of them felt as if their bodies were torn apart, as if every molecule in their flesh and blood was being twisted by the blasphemous energy in the subspace.

Both Kahn and the demon that inhabits him are well aware of the disadvantages of devouring other demons, especially demons from other realms, but both choose to do so anyway.

While enduring the pain caused by the blasphemous warp energy twisting his body, Kahn looked at the situation on the battlefield.
The Glorious Queen-class battleship Vengeful Spirit was severely damaged by the "seeds" buried in the ship by the benevolent father Nurgle, while her loyal sister Macragge's Glory continued to vent firepower around the broken Vengeful Spirit.

Abaddon was barely controlling the Spirit of Vengeance to fight against it. The two great warships built by humans were dancing a dangerous dance in the warp.

Watching this war and iron dance, Kahn inexplicably thought of the old war dog. No, the World Eater's Glorious Queen battleship Conqueror.
Captain Lotara Saleen's spirit is probably still lingering on that battleship.
Ever since he merged with the demon that once inhabited Angel Tai's body, Kahn felt that his mind was gradually able to suppress his anger and think in a relatively rational way.

Kahn withdrew his gaze from the two Glorious Queen-class battleships.
Although the Queen of Glory is the Primarch of the battleship, the outcome of this war can probably only be decided between the Primarchs.
The battles on the Vengeful Spirit and Macragge's Glory were of little importance, far less than the battle aboard the Tizca's Revenge.
The battle between Sanguinius and Magnus.

"The Lord of Change has intervened, bah bah bah."

The demon that inhabited Kahn was gnawing at the remains of Slimuks while speaking to Kahn:

"Now it all depends on what the person behind Sanguinius will do, baji baji baji"

"Then the key is Ahriman." Kahn looked at the demon who was chewing the corpse and said, "Let's see if Ahriman can hold him back."

"Magnus, what the hell are you doing?!"

Ahriman protected the newly resurrected Thousand Sons warriors and retreated into the barrier.

This psychic barrier was woven from the Chaos Artifacts that Ahriman had accumulated over the past ten thousand years.
According to the original plan, Magnus would defeat Sanguinius or Carlos would trap Guilliman, and then one of them would come to support Ahriman.

But the current situation is that despite the help of the Lord of Change, Carlos still lost. Guilliman will be able to get rid of him in a short time and rush to the battlefield of Ahriman and Zhou Yun.
And what about Magnus?

Most of the Lord of Change's power went to Magnus to dilate the wound on Sanguinius' body.
Sanguinius should be very weak at this moment, but Magnus still hesitated and did not take down Sanguinius.
Ahriman could not help but grit his teeth. He had to think about how to escape safely.

“Lost!!!”

Zhou Yun's voice rang out again, and Ahriman hurriedly interrupted his thoughts and rushed into the surging torrent of the warp.

While Ahriman was thinking, Zhou Yun was also thinking.
He is calculating the time.

According to the plan written by Guilliman, their plan should enter the second phase.

I just don't know what's going on with Sanguinius.
Zhou Yun turned his gaze to the connection between himself and the two Primarchs.
The thread connecting Guilliman was shaking at first, but now it has become stable. It is obvious that Guilliman has defeated Carlos.
As for Sanguinius.
Zhou Yun suddenly saw the silk thread symbolizing Sanguinius. A regular vibration came from there.

(End of this chapter)