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Moreover, the evil god "Slaanesh" in his arms poses no real threat to him at present.

The key point is that the Slaanesh in this form before us, from the hair to the fingertips, from the inside out, every detail, was shaped under the influence of his unconscious power.

Even some of her thought patterns and personality traits have shifted in a direction that aligns more closely with his subconscious preferences.

This is not forced.

In reality, this is the optimal survival route that Slaanesh has chosen for himself after actively observing countless future possibilities.

As for the essence of the past, and the personality and consciousness of the past?

She was indifferent to absolute power and the will to survive.

Moreover, compared to the immense power gained at this moment, and the sense of security brought by relying on the strong, the persistence of the past is worthless.

Seneca, held in Yang Yi's arms, seemed to have accurately sensed the turmoil in Yang Yi's mind.

Her gaze flickered almost imperceptibly between the treacherous and the horrific figures on the ground.

Then, she tilted her head slightly, her warm breath brushing against Yang Yi's ear, and whispered a few seductive words in a voice only the two of them could hear.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yi turned his gaze back to the two "female evil gods" on the ground.

He began to examine them more closely.

It must be admitted that, setting aside their past identities, their current appearances are indeed quite in line with his aesthetic standards.

The one on the ground was tall and well-proportioned, with a shapely figure.

His face possessed a peculiar quality, a blend of intellect and cunning.

The blue feathers covering its body do not look strange at all; on the contrary, they resemble the most magnificent brocade, adding an indescribable exotic charm and mystery.

On the other hand, the terror is even more noteworthy.

The heavy brass armor she wore had already been tattered and torn from the previous beatings.

The cracks and broken armor plates revealed her extremely "unfair" hot figure without reservation.

Her skin shone with a healthy glow, and her muscles were beautifully and smoothly defined, exuding power without sacrificing beauty.

As former chaotic evil gods, gender was a meaningless concept to them.

But at this moment, under Yang Yi's power that almost altered the rules of reality, a certain "concept" was forcibly injected into their essence.

From this day forward, in this main universe, Khorne's form will be fixed as this wild Valkyrie.

And Tzeentch will forever remain the image of this intellectually alluring blue-feathered beauty.

Physiologically and psychologically, they are already set in their ways, unless their strength surpasses Yang Yi's.

Slaanesh's seductive words continued in his ears, like the most exquisite melody, or the sweetest poison, seeping into his heart bit by bit, stirring his most primal thoughts.

In Yang Yi's mind, an extremely bold idea that had only vaguely flashed through his mind gradually became clear and feasible.

Once the idea was made up, the action began.

A portal emanating spatial fluctuations silently unfolded beneath Nurgle's massive body.

Her voluptuous body plummeted downwards, instantly disappearing into the light of the portal.

Below the portal lies the emperor's bedroom.

In the next instant, Yang Yi's figure had already blurred.

He appeared before Khorne and Tzeentch.

He stretched out his arm and easily lifted the two former evil gods from the ground.

The Khorne mentioned seems to still retain the instinct and indomitable spirit of the god of war.

She struggled violently, letting out incoherent roars, seemingly still clamoring for another battle with Yang Yi, a glorious one-on-one duel.

As she twisted violently, the already tattered brass armor on her body groaned under the strain.

More cracks opened up, armor plates fell off, revealing more striking scenery.

Large swathes of fair skin shimmered with an alluring glow under the eerie light of the subspace.

"Bold Khorne."

Anger flashed in Yang Yi's eyes. "This must be her new tactic!"

"They were trying to distract me and disturb my peace of mind, and then seize an opportunity to retaliate."

"We must be on guard and take this upcoming 'battle' very seriously."

On the other hand, Tzeentch, whom he was holding in his hand, was completely different.

She showed no signs of struggling.

Her blue wings folded slightly, and a hint of excitement even showed on her face.

For her, the current outcome is perhaps the best one out of countless future scenarios.

No more worrying about being killed.

Through a brief glimpse glimpsed by the threads of fate, she seemed to have caught a glimpse of a rather promising future.

Then Yang Yi's figure flickered again and disappeared into the shattered battlefield of the gods.

Along with him disappeared Slaanesh, who was clinging tightly to his side, and in his hands, one fiercely struggling and the other quietly resigned to his fate, Khorne and Tzeentch.

Next, an even more intense and profound battle that will penetrate to the very soul is about to begin.

The intensity of this battle may even surpass that of the attack by the twelve evil gods we just faced.

This forced Yang Yi to be extremely focused and give it his all.

Chapter 142 Battle to the End of the World

A fierce battle with energy fluctuations sweeping across the entire subspace is underway, its duration exceeding the scale that mortals can comprehend.

A torrent of energy, wave after wave, repeatedly washed over the entire subspace dimension like cosmic tides.

Each impact profoundly alters the very nature of this chaotic land.

Almost all warp creatures, from the most insignificant lesser demons to powerful demon princes who once ruled over a region, were inevitably swept up in this storm of change.

This fluctuation, originating from Yang Yi's will, was incredibly powerful, carrying an undeniable force of control.

The chaotic space, originally filled with endless wars, conspiracies, decaying diseases, and cruel torture, is having its underlying logic forcibly reversed.

A new, slightly better driving force replaced everything from the past.

Now, deep within the minds of all demons lies no longer a thirst for blood, a scheming mind, or an evil thought that spreads despair.

A vague yet incredibly strong concept emerged in their minds—Serser.

This influence is not limited to the invisible subspace.

Its ripples penetrated the veil of reality and spread throughout the material universe.

Some powerful races with close ties to the warp were among the first to feel this change.

The ancient Eldar, whose souls are inherently inextricably linked to the Warp.

Now, the human empire, which has only achieved a partial ascension, is also influenced by their divine emperor's consciousness.

Life in the material universe has been infused with an unprecedented impulse to reproduce.

An era of unprecedented population explosion has begun.

Even the Spirit Race, known for its extreme difficulty in conception and its extremely long lifespan, has undergone unprecedented changes under the subtle influence of this mysterious power.

Their ark world, those ancient and peaceful homes, began to radiate an unusual vitality.

The Eldar population began to grow at a rate that defied the norm of their race.

Many Eldar began to worship the human god-emperor.

Under Yang Yi's influence, a large number of female creatures that conform to human aesthetics have established partnerships with humans.

Reproductive barriers between different species have disappeared under the influence of a powerful force.

Furthermore, humans do not need to worry about genetic pollution, because the genes of many humans today are less human than those of other races.

Deep within a hidden rift in the warp, the two green-skinned gods—Gauge and Maoge—who had temporarily gone into hiding due to the "War of the Fourteen Gods" that had previously affected the entire dimension, were also affected by this consciousness.

These two primordial deities, representing pure violence and cunning, sensed the new wave sweeping everything away.

Gao Ge, the god symbolizing endless "WAAAGH!", shook his huge green head, and muffled growls came from between his thick fangs.

"I'm thinking, besides fighting and killing, what else can we do?"

Beside him, Mao Ge, the god who represented cunning and treachery, had a glint in his eyes that was different from usual.

"I think your thinking is actually quite good, you blockhead!"

Before the words were even finished, the two enormous figures collided violently.

Gao Ge and Mao Ge, in a completely new way, "battle" together.

Since the green-skinned creatures are fungal organisms, and each of them is a plant, their gender is irrelevant. The two gods fight until they are intertwined, each containing the other.

From then on, the green-skinned orcs scattered across the galaxy seemed to begin to develop some new pursuits in addition to the eternal war "WAAAGH!".

They even figured out a more dynamic way of massing troops than before.

Time continues to flow in the material universe, perhaps for decades, perhaps for longer.

After internal purges and external conquests, the human empire entered an unprecedented golden age of development.

With the help of the extraordinary knowledge systems brought by Yang Yi's various worlds, and combined with the scientific and technological advancements acquired from those worlds, the empire's productivity experienced an explosive growth.

Its overall national strength has far surpassed that legendary golden age of mankind, reaching a completely new peak.

The Empire's iron cavalry, those invincible legions composed of genetically enhanced warriors, have traversed every corner of the entire galaxy.

The once powerful alien civilization, which fought against the human empire for tens of thousands of years with equal intensity, has now had its home planet completely destroyed.

Their fates were all different.

Some races were mercifully confined to their home star systems, existing as "protected animals" of the empire, losing all possibility of outward expansion.

Other, more stubborn or dangerous races have completely lost their homes and can only be visited and studied by humans in the "Alien Biological Gardens" scattered throughout the Empire's star systems.