Eternal Night

Chapter 415: Root-level Terror

Wu Xianxian witnessed with his own eyes how these wounded were being rescued, although the rescue process was very rough, to put it simply, wherever there was an injury, that part would be chopped off, all the dead flesh would be chopped off, all the legs and feet would be chopped off, and if there were any injuries on the body, as long as they were not fatal, such as the heart or the head, they would basically be chopped or cut as much as possible.

This level of brutality is no longer battlefield medical treatment, it's directly a slaughterhouse, right? ?

Fortunately, the technological level of this world is very high. When the slaughter, no, the battlefield medical treatment was in progress, some half-human, half-machine bodies with modified bodies came over. Fuck, they welded the wounds on the spot! ?

Wu Xianxiao forced himself to turn his head away to prevent his brain from becoming too fragile in this world.

But I have to say that the military quality of humans in this world is really amazing.

The large-scale evacuation of hundreds of thousands of people, and the retreat from the ground into outer space, was unexpectedly completed within thirty minutes. During this process, Wu Xianxiao was deeply impressed by a half-mechanical, half-flesh biochemical humanoid machine.

That is definitely not a human being, because according to his emotional perception, that thing has no emotions at all, and there are many mechanical limbs and structures on its body surface, so he thinks it should be some kind of fully automatic robot?
In short, this thing maintained order and led the team to board ships of various sizes in an orderly manner, and then flew into space in batches.

During this period, no matter whether it was the demons from Nurgle's camp or the demons from Tzeentch's camp, they all did not come to cause trouble. Instead, the demons from the two camps, the Nurgle demons rushed towards the demons from Slaanesh's camp that were pouring in, and fought with them, while the demons from Tzeentch's camp rushed towards the Khorne demons pouring out of the cathedral, and also fought with them.

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Wu Xianxiao stood halfway up the hive, ready to take advantage of his last chance to score some points, but he ended up seeing that all the points should have come to him... No, the demons were actually fighting a civil war. His mind was full of question marks, and the confusion index in the corner of his eyes dropped by more than 5,000 points again.

Inquisitor Kesiya insisted on standing with Wu Xianxiao, although he stood a few steps behind him to show respect, but at this moment he could not help but say: "Your Excellency the Living Saint, there is no need to be confused. These are the demons of the Warp. They are the epitome of chaos and all evil and malice. The four evil gods are hostile to each other, attacking each other, and even attacking each other within their camps. Their behavior is unpredictable and incomprehensible, and it is best not to try to understand it. These are demons."

Wu Xianxiao rubbed his temple and said, "So, they attack each other like this, and don't care about us humans at all. This is not some conspiracy, but their nature, right?"

Kaisiya hesitated for a moment and said, "It is indeed their nature. As for whether there are conspiracies or tricks, you don't have to worry about it at all. Because the more you care, the more likely you are to be involved in a conspiracy, or even to be the cause of a conspiracy."

Wu Xianxiao forced himself to stop his inexplicable emotions and asked seriously: "What if there is a conspiracy?"

Kaisiya, on the other hand, contributed several hundred points of confusion to Wu Xianxiao. She thought about it and said seriously, "Just kill all the people involved."

Wu Xianxiao silently sensed the emotions of Kaisiya, the ten stormtroopers standing in the distance, and the emotions of a seriously injured officer, and then...

(Fuck, she and the others actually thought so? If we kill them all, there will be no conspiracy...)
Wu Xianxiao stood there in silence for a very long time, until a messenger came to report that all the personnel had boarded the ship, and now only the last Thunder Eagle gunboat was left, waiting for Wu Xianxiao and his crew to board.

Wu Xianxiao actually wanted to find an excuse to stay and gain points. Anyway, he had already built a first-level shelter and could return after gaining 100,000 points. Moreover, he felt that there was no danger in staying here.

But under the gazes of everyone, he could only sigh, turn around and head towards the star port on the top floor of the hive city.

Everyone hurriedly followed him and boarded the last Thunder Eagle gunboat. With everyone's protection, Wu Xianxiao came to the cabin and saw a demon head and a steel roll with a tattered bird head exposed on the ground.

"...Haha, don't be silent, Red Angel. I finally got rid of your Butcher's Nails body. As a vehicle, you should be able to think independently, right? I'm actually quite curious about how you felt when you were driven by the Butcher's Nails?"

The bird-headed demon laughed and talked non-stop.

Kaisiya resisted the urge to take out her gun to smash the bird's head. She turned to Wu Xianxiao and said, "Your Excellency the Living Saint, you must not think about every word these Tzeentch demons say, because just hearing their voices can lead to corruption. The best thing to do is to execute them on the spot!"

The bird-headed demon Carlos Fateweaver laughed and said, "Don't deceive yourself, mortal. You should know that when I am with this person, I have no ability to corrupt. Even though I can clearly see the souls of you mortals, it seems that I can easily drag them out and play with them at will, but in fact I can't even do that. All my subspace abilities are completely useless."

Kesiya agreed with Carlos Weaver's statement in her heart, but long-term education, lessons, and countless cases have shown that demons must not be taken lightly, so she winked at Taichilon beside her, and Taichilon and two stormtroopers took out steel nails, and nailed up Carlos Weaver's broken bird beak amid his roar.

At this time, the Thunderhawk gunship had already taken off. Wu Xianxiao squatted beside the demon head and said, "...Your emotions and thoughts are not like those of a demon. They are completely different from what they show. What on earth are you?"

The demon head remained silent, with a dead look in its eyes. However, it was not a desire to destroy the surroundings, but a desire to destroy itself. It was full of self-destructive emotions.

At this time, Kesiya also came to the side. She stared at the demon head in a daze, frowned and recalled something, then she murmured: "Red Angel... Red Angel?" At the same time, outside the universe, a large cargo ship carried tens of thousands of people, most of whom were women, children, the elderly, and the injured. They would be the first to enter the cruise warship outside the universe.

At the very edge of the team, two seriously injured Astra Militarum soldiers were sitting with their heads bowed, speaking in extremely low voices.

"...The feeling of being alive, the feeling of life." One of the dark-skinned men said in a muffled voice.

The other man's skin was reddish. He whispered, "Well, my brother, as long as we can succeed, this kind of sigh will become our daily routine, instead of sinking in that subspace cesspool... And, did you see that head just now?"

The dark-skinned man was silent for a moment and said, "Angron, my brother, I didn't expect that his Butcher's Nails would be removed... But as far as I know, even if he is sublimated into a demon prince, once his Butcher's Nails are removed, his body will immediately disappear, right?"

The red-skinned man chuckled and said, "You only know one side of the story. When he was still a material life, it was actually possible to... at a huge cost, remove the Butcher's Nails for him, but he had actually been abandoned at that time. Half of him belonged to the Four Gods, and he was the abandoned half, so they didn't save him. Later, he was sublimated into a demon primarch, and the Butcher's Nails, as a mortal thing, naturally had no meaning. However, his warp essence was very special, so that even if his essence was infected by the Lord of Slaughter, he still had self-control. He refused to kill and refused to be furious. Therefore, the Butcher's Nails when he became a demon prince were converted by the Lord of Slaughter using his domain and essence. In other words, the Butcher's Nails I joked about are the real body, and this is not a complete lie."

"The Lord of Slaughter is really controlling him with his furious essence. Do you understand?"

The dark-skinned man was silent for a long time, then he sighed and said, "My poor brother..."

"Not pitiful!"

The red-skinned man said, "We still have another chance, which is not pitiful... Now what we need to do is to hide quietly until we are out of the current dangerous situation, and then plan to talk to this person in person!"

The dark-skinned man also showed fear on his face. He held his head and said, "I can feel that as this person leaves the planet, the huge weight pressing on the curtain will be removed. The four of them... are about to take action!"

When the words fell, only seven or eight seconds had passed, and suddenly everyone exclaimed.

At this time, Wu Xianxiao also turned his head suddenly and looked out the window of the Thunder Eagle gunboat. At this time, the Thunder Eagle gunboat had already flown out of the atmosphere. Looking at the planet from outer space, he saw that the clouds in the planet's atmosphere suddenly rolled up at a crazy speed, and the entire planet began to flow. This is not an adjective, but a description of a fact. The star body that should have been material, rocky, and stable turned into flowing water at this time, and everything on it appeared liquid and illusory.

then……

In Wu Xianxiao's eyes, the illusory liquid state of the planet began to spread and spread into the space, but it stopped about 100,000 meters away from Wu Xianxiao, and the entire planet and the surrounding atmosphere were completely in a liquid illusory state.

Then, the entire planet seemed to have fallen into an incredible higher level. In the eyes of everyone, they saw four hands stretched out from the liquid. One hand was burning with blood-red flames, one hand was bird-shaped with blue claws, one hand was thick and rotten, one hand was slender and weak, strong and majestic. The four hands were larger than the planet, much larger. They were like human fingers pinching grapes, each pinching a part and gently exerting force...

Snapped!
The whole planet!

A material planet, a huge planet large enough to support billions or even tens of billions of people to live and reproduce, was easily torn into pieces, then taken away by everyone's hands and disappeared easily.

In less than ten seconds, everyone looked out the window into the outer space, and they no longer saw the paradise world called Otia.

It did not become a death planet, nor was it blown into cosmic debris. Instead, it completely and thoroughly disappeared into the universe.

Wu Xianxiao's face turned pale. At that moment, he felt an unimaginable gap in strength.

Compared with any of the four, he was like a drop of water, and those four were like the bottomless ocean. Even Chu Minghao was like a firefly compared to them.

This……

Is this the terrifying power of a root-level existence?!
And it was not Khorne and Slaanesh as he thought at first, but...

Four!

(End of this chapter)