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"Why is this happening?" The treacherous and changeable Demon Lord was feeling very confused at the moment.

Just now, the Lord of Change issued His will and immediately took advantage of the enemy's carelessness and led his army to attack the Rotten Garden.

Although the Lord of Change does not understand, it must obey the will of its master.

Besides, being able to step on those damn disgusting feces is an irresistible temptation for the Tzeentch demons.

On the outer edge of the Father's Garden, a huge number of Tzeentch's demon army has gathered.

The emergence of the old enemy immediately caused tension and counterattack among the Nurgle forces. The Great Unclean One led more Nurgle demons to invade the nest, and they had to defend their homes.

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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 are born to be mortal enemies, but you are in me and I am in you, and they are two sides of the same coin.

In the vast dark green torrent, the shadow of a kind 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.

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"These evil gods, formed by the convergence of countless extreme emotions in the subspace, really have ever-changing attitudes."

"They have never known what unity is. Most of their strength has been used to fight and harm their brothers and sisters."

Elsa sighed and shook her head as she stirred the potion in the cauldron.

"Haha, what qualifications do you Eldar gods have to say such things? Your gods are not united at all, otherwise how could Slaanesh be born?"

Mortarion suddenly spoke up. Although he knew that he needed help from the other party, he just couldn't control his own foul mouth.

When he realized that he had said the wrong thing, it was too late. The projection of Aisha in front of him frowned suddenly and even stopped taking the antidote in her hand.

Mortarion suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, not sure if it was because his illness had improved a lot or if he was just scared.

He cursed himself in his heart for losing his sense of proportion. If this elf goddess was as petty as himself, then he would be doomed.

"With your personality, Mortarion, there must not be many brothers who like you, right?" Aisha suddenly teased.

Mortarion frowned and snorted coldly.

"My foolish brothers are unworthy of communicating with me, so what pity do I have?"

“The weak travel in groups, while the strong always walk alone.”

Aisha suddenly covered her mouth and stared at Mortarion with smiling eyes, even making the Lord of Death feel creepy.

He suddenly had a very bad feeling.

"No, listen to my explanation, Ms. Aisha, I don't mean to refute you..."

"Shhh."

Aisha stretched out her right index finger and made a quiet gesture, and Mortarion immediately closed his mouth as if he had eaten a fly.

Hateful! Hateful! This woman!

Mortarion was screaming in his heart and cursing Aisha hatefully, but on the surface he still appeared to be submissive.

If the Death Guards saw their genetic father in this state, many of them would probably have a mental breakdown.

The corners of Aisha's mouth turned up, revealing a harmless smile.

Mortarion panicked even more.

He instinctively felt that a smiling woman was ten or even nine times more terrifying than a woman who looked extremely angry.

"The medicine is ready, come and drink it." Aisha said with a smile.