Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 615: Troublemaker Jianqi (Please subscribe)
At this moment, outside the Rotten Garden, endless Tzeentch's army has surrounded the territory of the ancient enemy.

Ninety-nine ever-changing demon lords, leading nine hundred and ninety-nine Tzeentch demon armies, are attacking with destructive force.

If this number of Tzeentch's demon army appeared in the solar system, no matter how strong the human resistance was, it would probably be completely annihilated by these overwhelming demons.

However, due to the obstruction of the veil, the creatures in the subspace must pay a price if they want to descend into the real universe.

Even if Tzeentch's followers tried their best to sacrifice in the real universe, they would not be able to summon one-tenth of this number of Tzeentch demons.

The massive attack of the Tzeentch demons caused extreme dissatisfaction among the Nurgle forces.

Long before, they had reached a brief truce agreement, and the four gods joined forces to attack the damaged webway under Terra, leaving the Emperor unable to escape.

They were not surprised by the damned Tzeentch bastard's inconsistency and betrayal, because this was their instinctive characteristic.

The demons of Tzeentch are best at playing with people's hearts, creating scams, and deceiving others in the most insidious ways.

The more sophisticated the conspiracy and deception, the more likely it is to please the Lord of Change.

Therefore, every Tzeentch demon is good at using hope to wrap up the essence of despair. When you succeed under their guidance, that is the moment when hope is shattered and despair emerges.

"How dare you trespass into the Father's domain? Tzeentch's reptiles, this will be your resting place."

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

In the hastily united Nurgle army, an exceptionally huge Great Unclean One moved its mountain-like body, and spewed out countless smelly air currents from its abyss-like mouth.

There are seven huge horns growing irregularly on its forehead, some are long and some are short, some are just sprouting, and some are already withered and rotten.

What is surprising is that this Great Unclean One is extremely similar to the noisy Nurglings running and screaming on the ground. It can even be said to be an enlarged version of the Nurglings.

However, this Great Unclean One named Ku'gath does have an inseparable relationship with the Nurglings.

In the past, Ku'gath was just an ordinary Nurgling. However, when the Plague Father was debugging the most poisonous poison in history, Ku'gath accidentally fell from Nurgler's shoulder into the crucible.

This carefree little devil drank up the poison that his loving father had painstakingly brewed, and even burped with satisfaction.

However, the kind father did not blame it, and it became another powerful unclean being in the garden, and was more favored by the kind father than its other brothers and sisters.

Ku'Gath wields a giant weapon similar to a crucible, from which a constant stream of plague power gushes out.

Whether it was the Tzeentch's horrors or the fire demons riding arcane flying discs, they were all covered with blisters and sores and festered into a mass of pus in the plague of Ku'gath.

It is so powerful that even powerful old Nurgle demons such as Rainfather Rotigus have to bow down to it.

The Rainfather is surrounded by a storm of filth and viruses, and even hums a merry tune as it drowns the Tzeentchian army with waves that resemble manure.

Rotigus mobilized the might from the Plague Garden, which made its strength appear even more powerful and vast.

"One second you said we were fighting the cursed together, and the next you were backstabbing us. We should kill all of you bastards!"

Father Rain was extremely excited, especially in front of Kugath, where he was showing his presence all the time.

The dark green and blue-purple camps are attacking each other frantically, and countless demons are fighting each other in a way that is beyond the limits of human imagination.

The demons of Tzeentch threw out deadly fireballs comparable to nuclear explosions, and the brilliant light of arcane psionic energy illuminated the decayed and stagnant plague garden.

The fire is burning, and one by one the Tzeentch demons are twisting and rewriting the nature of the Plague Garden.

The Lord of Change and the Lord of Plague symbolize the two diametrically opposed concepts of change and constancy.

It is for this reason that, although the four gods of the Warp are hostile to each other, the hatred between Tzeentch and Nurgle is essentially a power opposition.

They were born to be mortal enemies, yet they were one and the same, two sides of the same coin. Amidst the vast, dark green torrent, the shadow of a benevolent father slowly emerged.

He may be as huge as several light years. Looking around, Nurgle's body seems to have occupied the entire Sea of ​​Souls.

"Get out, Xin Liezhi!"

The God of Plague whispered the true name of his old enemy. He instinctively felt that Tzeentch was not attacking his territory, and there must be a hidden meaning behind it.

These two old enemies have been fighting for countless years, and are entangled with each other on the timeline. Nurgle has long been resistant to Tzeentch.

If one day Tzeentch stops doing bad things, it must be that this bastard is plotting a more far-reaching conspiracy.

Meanwhile, there was a burst of extremely mocking laughter from Tzeentch's demon army. The Lord of Change did not show up, but instead had a conversation from a long distance.

"My dear brother, why are you so serious?"

"Relax, don't you think we haven't had a good time for a long time?"

Tzeentch felt the pleasure brought by the unknown, and he clearly saw that the thread of fate had undergone another huge change at this moment.

History was changed, change, change that He could not resist was so sweet.

Nurgle, that fool, does He really think he is here to repeat the war that has been repeated billions of times?
As long as Nurgle's attention is kept here, the goddess of the Eldar will have plenty of time and opportunity in his garden...

When Magnus was taken to the Golden Throne by many Primarchs, the Lord of Change realized that he had lost the spoils.

But he was not angry. In fact, this change that was beyond his expectations made Tzeentch even more excited and obsessed.

If someone could perfectly trick Tzeentch with conspiracy, the Lord of Change would not even hesitate to upgrade the other person to his chosen one.

But Jianqi is Jianqi after all.

He can allow himself to fail, but he can never accept the success of others.

What he doesn't have, the other Chaos Gods can't even think of having, and this kind of trouble-making thing is too easy for the Lord of Change.

Even Aisha herself didn't know that the Lord of Change also contributed to her successfully conveying the news that Mortarion was trapped in the Plague Garden to the God of Laughter.

After all, it was when Tzeentch was playing cards with the God of Laughter that he accidentally leaked the news about Aisha.

The Laughing God also knew that Tzeentch had leaked the news on purpose. These most cunning old foxes in the universe already knew each other's natures.

Seeing that Nurgle still had the wit to curse and swear, Tzeentch did not tolerate it and directly mobilized several of the thorns he had planted under the enemy's command.

In an instant, a group of insignificant Nurgle demons in the Plague Garden ran in the wrong direction. They shouted "For the Father" and rushed to the front battlefield with anger.

But what they didn't notice was that with the distortion of space, the domains of the other two evil gods were also connected at this moment.

These half-witted Nurgle demons broke into the Blood God's brass arena and the Dark Prince's six-ring silver palace.

In an instant, these Nurgle demons were turned into ashes by the power of the two Chaos evil gods, but this also angered Nurgle's two brothers and sisters.

Nurgle actually dared to declare war on the three of them at the same time. Khorne and Slaanesh, who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, immediately ordered their legions to attack and conquer Nurgle's Plague Gardens together.

Tzeentch had already been laughing in a dark corner until his whole body was trembling, changing, and changing more.

Nurgle had no time to retort, because under the siege of the three Chaos Gods, he was immediately exhausted and had no energy to take care of anything else.

Inside the garden, Aisha also noticed the change in the situation. She immediately sped up the preparation of the antidote. Mortarion could no longer hold on.

(End of this chapter)