chsdbacks Chapter 146 This, the Butcher's Nail? ? ?
Chapter 146 This, the Butcher's Nail? ? ?
Chapter 146 This, the Butcher's Nail? ? ?
Throughout the countless corridors of this crystal labyrinth, the low, joyful laughter never ceased.
On this day, the great demon Tzeentch, who served under the lord of treachery, and all sorts of ferocious demons running amok, discovered for the first time that their chief god could be so joyful.
Their master was exceptionally happy today, and even the light reflected in the crystal wall was more unpredictable than usual.
In reality, "It seems we still have to wait for Old Man Huang to think of a way to block the blue bird's gaze. Being constantly spied on and watched is really too uncomfortable." Saint Gilles rubbed his temples helplessly.
"However, it seems that Old Man Huang at this stage wouldn't have the ability to isolate [them]; only an Old Man Huang who has been worshipped for ten thousand years (40k years old) would have that ability..."
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Thinking of this, Saint Gilles quickly shook his head, clearing his mind of the jumbled thoughts and bringing his attention back to reality, focusing on his two brothers.
"Oh right, there's also the sign-in, I almost forgot."
With a thought, Saint Gilles started the check-in that he hadn't done in a long time.
The familiar system notification sounded in Saint Gilles' mind.
[Ding! Successful check-in at Colkis. Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Perfect City Blueprint *1]
[Ding! Character Luo Jia has successfully checked in. Congratulations, host, you have obtained Chaos Special Attack*1]
[Ding! Character Angron has successfully checked in. Congratulations, host, you have obtained Butcher's Sting*1]
Looking at the semi-transparent light screen that appeared before him and the list of rewards for signing in, Saint Gilles stared at it for a few seconds, then fell into a brief silence. The Perfect City was utterly useless to him, and he had no intention of building any religious structures.
Chaos Strategies is somewhat useful, and it's a good thing for me.
After all, if Saint Gilles remembers correctly, in one version, the Golden Word Messenger Luo Jia was a powerful force that almost killed one of the four Chaos Gods, Sister S. There was even a saying, "I beat you up before you became a demon, but now that you've become a demon, I've veiled you."
Chaos Special Forces is just that unreasonable; this Chaos Special Forces member, Luo Jia, who has awakened the essence of the subspace, is no joke.
"Now, both Old Man Huang and Saint Gilles have the ability to completely kill demons. Awakening Luo Jia's subspace essence and having him propagate the Empire's truth, coupled with this Chaos Special Attack ability..."
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Saint Gilles stroked his chin, pondering, "Then the planets conquered by Luo Jia probably won't rebel. It's practically a super-nice stabilizer..."
As for the Butcher's Nail he obtained from Angron, Saint Gilles' expression became somewhat strange. Saint Gilles said that it was somewhat unexpected, but the reward was also reasonable.
Although Angron wasn't branded with the Butcher's Sting at this time, the Butcher's Sting was still very much connected to him, almost to the point of becoming a part of his destiny.
"Never mind, at least Chaos Special Attack is still somewhat useful." Saint Gilles shrugged and stopped worrying about it, decisively integrating the power of Chaos Special Attack into himself.
As Sanguiles integrated this Chaos Special Attack into himself, a sudden change occurred deep within the warp.
His projection in the warp, the chaotic archangel embodying both light and darkness, was engulfed in fierce and scorching flames.
The intense light, as dazzling as a star, instantly illuminated a vast expanse of chaotic void. It immediately attracted the attention of many demons wandering in the warp.
Some warp demons, unaware of what was happening, were drawn to the light.
But as they approached within a certain range, the raging flames and intense heat, like a sacred fire purifying everything, instantly incinerated them, completely annihilating the demons, leaving not even a trace.
The demons, who thought they were prey, ended up being the prey themselves. Seeing the miserable state of the wandering demons, the warp demons hurriedly retreated, fleeing the place illuminated by the light of the Chaos Archangel.
In reality, Saint Gilles simply sat quietly in his chair, silently feeling the newly acquired power against Chaos within his body.
"Hmm, not bad power. Perhaps I can try my hand at god-slaying in the future." A playful smile appeared on Saint Gilles' lips.
He eagerly anticipated seeing what expressions they would have after he killed a Chaos God.
Angron did not keep Saint Gilles waiting for long; about two hours passed.
Angron opened his eyes groggily, staring at the unfamiliar ceiling. His paralyzed body was momentarily disoriented.
"Hey, my brother, you're awake?"
Saint Gilles, standing to the side, looked at the now-awakened Anglon and spoke in a relaxed and gentle tone.
Hearing the unfamiliar voice that suddenly rang out in the room, Angron instantly became alert, and his warrior instincts almost exploded.
But then, Angron, who was born with the ability to sense and soothe the emotions of others, did not sense any of the emotions in Saint Gilles that were like those of the Eldar who wanted to kill him or the slave traders who wanted to capture him.
In Saint Gilles, Angron felt only a warm, gentle, and reassuring emotion.
In an instant, Angron's previously wary mind relaxed considerably, and he could feel a blood-related closeness from Saint Gilles.
Moreover, upon closer inspection, one could sense that the toddlers not far in front of him, who were just like himself, also shared a blood connection and a sense of kinship.
"Oh right, you can't talk yet, wait for me."
Looking at Angron, who was just staring at him with his eyes open but didn't say a word, Saint Gilles suddenly remembered that Angron hadn't learned any languages yet, so he probably couldn't understand what he was saying.
With that thought in mind, Saint Gilles raised his hand and cast a psionic spell, simultaneously sending two compressed psionic energy packets into the minds of Luo Jia and the other two.
The instant the psionic spell entered their bodies, a vast amount of linguistic knowledge surged into their minds like a floodgate opening, assaulting their brains.
Saint Gilles wasn't worried at all that the two of them would be turned into idiots by this massive amount of linguistic knowledge, since they were both genetic archetypes.
No matter how weak it is, it can't possibly be unable to withstand such a compressed package of knowledge.
If even this can't withstand it, then Saint Gilles can only guess one thing: the weasel cut corners when making its brother.
On the other side, Angron, who had passively absorbed a massive amount of language knowledge, fell silent as if the pause button had been pressed. At this moment, his brain was processing and learning this knowledge at a rapid pace.