I'm a magnetic field madman

Cooperating with aliens is out of the question; after all, such things have happened quite often.

But to cooperate with both the Alien and the Chaos Heretics at the same time?

The Astartes looked at each other and remained silent...

He could only express his trust and loyalty to Chagatai Khan by tacitly accepting the situation—but that was all. After all, the Khan was not their original body, and it was not enough to make them abandon the education and brainwashing they had received since childhood.

"This is an unforgivable act of betrayal! I knew things wouldn't end well. What 'returning to the original body'? This is heresy!"

A sharp voice rang out, and out of the group of Space Marines emerged an Inquisitor missing an arm, wearing his tall hat and brandishing a bomb gun, shouting at the Khan in a shrill voice...

"You must be a demon in disguise! This is all a conspiracy! This is all an anomaly!"

bump!!

The Khan, expressionless, punched the judge's head off, then silently looked at everyone else.

No one else stepped forward.

Or at least no other fool would dare to cause trouble for the Khan at this time.

While reflecting on the years since he and his brothers left... just how low had the Empire's overall intelligence fallen? The Khan nodded, then spoke in a deep voice to the empty space beside him...

"Did you hear that? We've made our promise, now come out."

67. Slaanesh's Departure

The air distorted, and then Ahriman and Kayan emerged.

Upon seeing two figures who were "famous" even among the Chaos Space Marines, many Astartes immediately drew their weapons... but the Khan's authority ultimately prevented them from acting irrationally.

"If only this chaos could end—but I'd rather you didn't cut my head off when it's all over."

Kayan looked at the White Scar Primarch in front of him with a wry smile. In fact, if it were a matter of Primarch relations, he probably shouldn't be so afraid of Chagatai Khan, but... he had once forced Magnus to kneel down to Abaddon.

"I won't turn on you and kill you, but that's all," Chagatai said bluntly.

The Khan looked up at the Seed of Destruction and Bai Qianshuang, who were locked in battle overhead...

In fact, one of his biggest objectives for this trip was to ensure that these powerful magnetic field beings from other worlds would not fall into the hands of Chaos.

The spread of magnetic field power may be inevitable... but its spread must be contained to a controllable level...

"And you pointy-eared ones, stop hiding."

Chagatai's gaze shifted to the other side, and soon emerged from hiding the Death Army led by Evelynn.

Seeing the alien that had once imprisoned and tortured him, Astartes became agitated once more...

Many Space Marines were almost unable to resist the urge to draw their weapons and kill them.

"The Primarch of Humanity... We share the same goal for now, so I swear by Death Jehovah that this time we will not break our covenant with you."

Evelynn stepped forward, her voice slightly awkward and unaccustomed to being the leader of the Death Army, as she addressed Chagatai Khan.

The Khan did not speak, but simply nodded slightly with a blank expression, taking it as agreement.

"Finally, it's you, Azaik Ahriman. I know you're someone Tzeentch has been watching, and you're the one who created the Seed of Destruction. These were all tasks assigned by that bald bluebird, right?"

Chagatai Khan looked at Ahriman with a displeased expression. There was no doubt that the biggest problem here was caused by him!

But he was also the person Chagatai Khan considered most likely to solve this problem—not for any other reason than that he was the chosen one of the ever-changing Lord, and Tzeentch's plans were always full of twists and turns…

Moreover, that cunning fellow would never allow Khorne to become the biggest winner.

"The Gate of Kane can no longer be closed; the Seed of Destruction has shattered the material structure of this Web Gate."

Ahriman seemed unfazed, meeting everyone's gazes that seemed to want to tear him to pieces, and continued speaking in his arrogant intellectual tone...

“But… we can block it in another way. I have a spell given to me by the Lord of Change, which allows me to replicate a strike that the Primarch once made.”

At this point, there's really no need to elaborate. Ahriman's plan wasn't difficult at all; it was simply to emulate Magnus's one-shot destruction of the Terra Web, just as he had destroyed the Kane Gate Web in one fell swoop.

The broken network will block the largest gateway from Comoros to the outside world, along with the Cain Gate. This is similar to how, if you can't fix a door blocking a tunnel, you might as well blow up the tunnel.

"In that case, the entire Comoros would be blown away by the force of the shattered net!" a shadow prophet from a clown troupe said in an unfriendly tone.

"It's not that exaggerated, you pointy-eared charlatan." Ahriman looked disdainfully at the Eldar psychic, a fool who worshipped gods instead of seeking knowledge for himself, and murmured...

"The maximum power would only blow half of Comoros away, but that's still better than your place becoming a second Terra."

Moreover, if sufficient containment forces are established before the explosion, the power of the explosion can be minimized…

Don't get me wrong, Ahriman has no intention of saving even one of the pointy-eared children...

He simply didn't want the power of the internet explosion to kill him along with it.

The Eldar of the Death Army remained silent for a moment. Weapons to suppress psionic energy? Of course they had them. Comoros had some devices similar to those in Blackrock Fortress that suppressed psionic energy, and they had deliberately brought them with them to repair the Gate of Cain.

Their hesitation wasn't due to the rarity of these items, but rather their fear that these humans would turn their backs on them after resolving the matter.

"Go." At this crucial moment, Evelynn made a decisive decision. She looked at the increasingly intense crimson aura in the sky and murmured softly…

“He’s right. There’s no one in Comoros who can plug the gap for us… Between certain death and possible death, I choose the latter.”

She didn't expect humans to trust the Eldar, nor did she trust humans... but when facing the great enemy of Chaos, she at least left each other with some possibility of cooperation.

Having given the order, the clowns immediately appeared and disappeared to retrieve the salvaged psionic containment devices.

As those dark, stone-like objects were placed in front of the Gate of Kane, the limiting effect on psychic energy immediately took effect.

A chaotic wind blowing in from the Gate of Kane, similar to a soulless being but far more powerful than that.

Without further ado, Ahriman immediately began preparing his spell—accumulating his spiritual power, accompanied by Tzeentch's wicked laughter in his mind.

Clearly, the Blood God behind the Gate of Kane was not happy to see this happen.

Almost simultaneously, accompanied by the roar of engines and the howls of monsters, a complete army of Khorneas, led by a bloodthirsty archdeacon, emerged and charged towards the waiting army amidst rising ethereal steam!

"Skull offering to the skull seat, blood sacrifice to the Blood God!!"

……

What is it like to fight an incarnation of Slaanesh?

Before the fight started, Bloodshark asked Kane this question out of curiosity, but the answer he received was not pleasant.

That's terrible, a full ten or even nine out of ten of the worst!

Slaanesh might find pleasure in battle, but this bastard finds far too much pleasure in it!

You cut Him, and He cries out with joy. You kill Him, and He adores you. You are stabbed by Him, and He leaps with delight. And even if He ultimately fails, He will find happiness in defeat!

This is Slaanesh, who is essentially a god who can derive "pleasure" from any action in the world.

This overly "optimistic" nature is also related to the hatred and disgust that Kane and Khorne, two war-loving gods, have for Slaanesh.

This boundless joy completely tramples on the original meaning of fighting... and more importantly, you simply cannot derive joy from fighting this kind of thing.

Where does the joy of combat come from?

It's not just the sense of relief that you're facing certain death, but also the positive feedback your enemy provides...

The enemy's cries of agony, the enemy's suffering, the enemy is bewildered by your battle wisdom!

The enemy's strength, the maneuvering against the powerful enemy, and gaining the enemy's recognition!

These are the kinds of joys that soldiers can glean from battle...

His approach is always largely based on the frustration and pain of your opponent.

So, when Slaanesh, that bastard who gets ecstatic no matter how much you beat or kill him, appears—

Any strong person who is passionate about fighting and killing would feel that this bastard's existence is a desecration of battle.

"Ah, a little harder, darling, pierce my heart with your burning fist!!"

"Hehehe, how gentle! You're such a tender boy. Let me caress you properly with my whip..."

"Don't dodge, darling! Take this comforting touch, full of warmth and love!!"

Slaanesh's incarnation gracefully moved his body, locked in battle with the Blood Shark... Yet, even while fighting, this bastard didn't forget to spout lewd remarks, laughing wildly and incessantly between breaths...

It's one thing to spout lewd talk, but to be so perverted! And to make matters worse, this bastard always acts like he's having a blast—

And that's what enraged Blood Shark!

"Shut up, you bitch!!"

Enraged, Blood Shark roared and unleashed a devastating lightning bolt that blasted the avatar to smithereens!

But it was all for naught; the chaotic winds that blew in almost an instant reshaped Slaanesh's incarnation... and then this bastard even installed a giant steel cannon in his groin.

Then He frantically preheated His cannon, his hands radiating magnetic power, and smiled seductively at Blood Shark…

"Oh, my dear, take this ultimate platinum sword strike, hehehe!!"

"!!" Blood Shark had no idea what his damned master was up to while hiding in the Dark Prince's palace, that even Slaanesh had learned his "Peerless Divine Move".

But—damn it!!

Faced with such an amazing move, Blood Shark had no choice but to retreat and dodge, and with his eyes bloodshot, he was clearly enraged!

However, he could no longer say that he would kill her, since he had already done it too many times, and saying it again would only make him seem like he was bluffing.

"Tie her up, I'll take care of this bitch!"

Kane's shattered voice echoed in Bloodshark's mind. He hesitated for a moment, then frowned...

"You? Are you sure you can do it?"

It wasn't Blood Shark questioning Kane—okay, he did question Kane!

Regardless of whether the fragment attached to him is Kane Karakor, which leans towards the Star God, or even other fragments of Kane, how could they possibly contend with the power of the Slaanesh incarnation?

Slaanesh's spiritual power is inherently a natural counter to all Eldar and the Eldar gods in the Pantheon... let alone a fragment attacking the complete avatar of the Eldar.

"#$%^^@#!!"

Kane first cursed loudly in Bloodshark's mind, then roared...

"Someone will help us! Hurry, hurry, I want to kill this bitch!!"

It's clear that Kane hates Slaanesh even more than Bloodshark; Bloodshark took a deep breath as if he had undergone some kind of awakening.

They then rushed to the side of Slaanesh's incarnation, while the bastard was still laughing wildly and spraying his platinum sword.

It must be said that the power is indeed very strong. As far as the eye can see, the skyscrapers of Comoros were easily sliced ​​open and fell down as if cutting tofu. Thousands of meters of buildings fell and collapsed like Lego bricks. Even Blood Shark's protective power could not completely protect him.

"!!" Feeling the sweet, intimate touch on his body, Blood Shark's veins bulged, and he nearly went berserk... But he managed to control his reason, roaring as he circled behind the Slaanesh incarnation, opening his arms wide—

"Damn it, 750,000 horsepower of power - Unyielding Godslayer!!"

It originates from the famous skill of the Leopard God of War in the master's memory. When the second half of the move is not used, it is an excellent control skill.

His body was firmly locked in place by the Godslayer, but the incarnation of Slaanesh laughed even more lewdly. Countless X-organs instantly appeared all over his body, emitting a pinkish aura... ambiguously releasing a large amount of pheromones that interfered with the Blood Shark's brain and hormones.

"Hehehe, my little cutie, you really fascinate me. What a passionate hug! I can feel you've already raised your flag."

Yes, the Blood Shark has already raised the flag, uncontrollably producing physiological reactions and hormone secretion.

I have absolutely no control over it, I have absolutely no way to suppress this desire and reaction.

Well, he didn't intend to control it, but the feeling was more of an extreme humiliation than a source of pleasure!

How could I possibly side with such a disgusting, devilish bitch?!

"Do it, now!"

Blood Shark roared, and Kane, who was attached to him, instantly broke away with the divine sword!

A colossal avatar of Kane appeared before the immobilized avatar of Slaanesh, who laughed with unparalleled greed and hunger…

"Ah, you're finally out! What a delicious meal! I'll take you back to the palace to enjoy it properly."

Her words of boundless joy reflected Slaanesh's unparalleled confidence—she despised all the Eldar gods, these false gods who had enjoyed the faith of her most loyal followers for ten thousand years, were naturally restrained by her and were not even qualified to make a move in front of her.

Kane's mere divine power would be instantly captured and taken back to the heavens the moment he made a move against her.

Then, along with the Blood Shark, wow, that'll be incredibly fun!

However, as the sword of Kane ignited with blood flames, a powerful chaotic divine power appeared on the sword, accompanied by eight layers of blasphemous runes!

Slaanesh's expression changed drastically, but before he could speak, Kane spoke up...

"This is his mother's return gift to you, you bitch!! x2..."