The Blood God fell into a pool of blood.
A small, slippered foot stepped on his head.
Khorne\'s divine kingdom had fallen apart.
The fireball that hit him burned everything.
The hatred and anger that had accumulated in the divine kingdom for countless years were burning in the flames.
That cut off the source of the Blood God\'s power.
But the real fatal thing was the foot that stepped on the Blood God\'s body.
A human foot!
Thin, white, and simple.
A slipper was on the foot.
Even so, it was just an afterimage.
Many years ago, an afterimage left behind, an afterimage that stepped over from the other side of time.
This afterimage seemed ordinary, but to be able to leave a mark on the other side of time was already a legendary thing!
Moreover …
This foot was wrapped in the power of the rules. It was so vast and terrifying, but also so great and sacred.
If one were to observe carefully, anyone who was qualified would be able to see that this afterimage was actually formed by countless numbers and symbols.
These numbers and symbols slowly deformed in the distortion.
One terrifying formula after another was spinning at high speed.
Even the gods, even the chaos gods born from the spirit and psionic power of countless intelligent species.
Looking at the numbers and symbols.
They also felt unprecedented palpitations and terror!
Especially the Blood God Khorne who was stepped on and couldn\'t move!
He was directly stepped into the soil of the divine kingdom by this foot.
In the Khorne Divine Kingdom, countless flowers of fear instantly withered.
Then, new things grew out.
Countless eyeballs, pieces of flesh, mouthparts, and tentacles.
They were densely packed. They screamed. They shouted wildly.
Indescribable ravings spread throughout the entire subspace.
It was accompanied by an indescribable frenzied music.
In this frenzied music, the Blood God Khorne finally understood what fear was and what pain was?
"So this is fear?" Feeling the palpitations and trembling in his soul, the Blood God laughed. "So this is pain?"
All his flesh and blood were tearing, and every bone was breaking.
Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, offering his head to the Skull Throne!
This was the Blood God\'s favorite sentence, and it was about to become a reality today!
But …
It was only at this moment that Khorne finally understood.
He didn\'t want to die!
He was afraid of death!
Because …
He was an evil god born from the anger and hatred of mortals.
It was the desire of mortals that sustained him and strengthened him.
At the same time, it also dominated him and led him.
Although this desire was a twisted and crazy desire!
But …
After all, it was desire!
How could an intelligent species with desires want to die?
No …
But …
Death was unavoidable!
That foot had stepped over from the other side of time.
Countless numbers and symbols interweaved into countless formulas.
Every formula was a description of the laws of the universe.
They elaborated on time, space, matter, psionic energy, and everything else.
They also defined time, space, matter, psionic power, and everything else.
Vaguely, Khorne saw the foot turn into a rag.
And He was a piece of dust on a mirror.
No one had taken care of this mirror for a long time.
Now, someone finally found it. So, this person picked up a rag and wiped it.
Dust fell from the mirror.
Bit by bit.
The mirror began to clean up!
Boom!
Everything shattered.
Khorne\'s body and everything were torn apart.
He fell into the deepest dream of eternity.
Just like in the beginning, just like before he was born.
The blood rain started to fall in the sub-space.
The Blood God, who had existed since ancient times, had fallen.
Among the four gods of chaos, the god that was the least likely to fall had fallen under one foot.
All the gods of chaos widened their eyes.
"The Blood God is dead..." they sighed softly.
In a corner, the horned rat, who felt the fall of the Blood God, screamed crazily.
His shrill voice was transmitted to the souls of every rat.
Run!
That was an oracle!
Run immediately!
The cunning rat had three burrows. He could not be caught in one fell swoop!
The two-headed green skin monster looked at the burning Blood God\'s kingdom in front of him.
He observed carefully for a while. After coming to the fact that Khorne had fallen, he closed his eyes and began to return.
The shadows of the green skin gods disappeared from the subspace without a trace.
Just like when he came!
However, he knew that all the evil gods knew that Khorne\'s return was inevitable.
As long as the mortals were still fighting in hatred and anger.
Khorne would definitely return!
Of course, the strength of the returning Khorne would be greatly reduced.
Moreover, his divine kingdom had been destroyed, and it would take a long time to rebuild it!
… …
Subspace.
It was vast and mighty, running through every corner of the universe.
Killing, anger, madness, depravity, and evil whispers and murmurs rose and fell in this terrifying energy world.
Suddenly, a voice made a sound.
He opened his eyes, and an 8 bloomed in front of him.
He liked 8. That was his favorite number.
He looked at this 8.
One by one, the scenes began to replay, and one by one, memory fragments began to return.
In the end, a foot stepped across time and space.
That made him nervous. Fear and the feeling of death attacked his heart.
But fortunately, that foot only stepped on the number in front of him.
Then, everything returned to silence.
He swallowed his saliva.
His blood-red eyes opened.
"Interesting..." he said, "There is actually an existence that can directly threaten me..."
How many years had it been?
Ten thousand years?
One hundred thousand years?
He couldn\'t remember.
But, there was no doubt that this made him excited.
There was nothing more exciting than pain and death!
Especially since that foot was only an afterimage of the other side of time!
"Interesting..." he sighed again, "Interesting!"
Not only was that foot interesting, but that world was also very interesting.
"Ancient sage?" He raised his head and looked up at the subspace that was eternally chaotic and disorderly.
He felt the tubular network left behind by the ancient sage.
That was the place where it was born, and it was also the remains of the first terrifying war in the universe.
The battle between the ancient sage and the star spirit tore apart the subspace.
The psionic power of the new race interweaved together, and that terrifying anger and hatred gave birth to him.
"The Middle Ages..." he felt that bit of memory fragment.
There was him, Lascivius, Tzeentch, and Nurgle.
There were humans, dwarves, lizardmen...
Even the green skin...
That\'s right...
The green skin gods!
He narrowed his eyes.
Two hundred years ago, the green skin gods had disappeared.
It was the same in the Middle Ages.
But he didn\'t understand why? Why would there be an individual that he knew nothing about? And this evil god, who was also born from war, slaughter, anger, and hatred, would return to him after his fall?
"There\'s a secret there!" The terrifying evil god condensed an emblem from his palm.
His sacred emblem.
An X-shaped mark.
"Go!" He waved his hand gently. "Bring me more slaughter and destruction!"
The sacred emblem immediately floated up and drilled into the energy channel of the subspace, following the traces forward.
It might be one day, ten days, a year, a hundred years, or a thousand years. One day, this sacred emblem would find the Middle Ages.
Perhaps there would be an answer at that time!
As for the others?
The evil god thought for a moment and closed his eyes.
There was no need to tell them.
Unlike the Blood God in the Middle Ages, he was not a brainless lunatic in the universe.
In fact, he admired those believers who used brilliant tactics and tried their best to win.
Besides...
He closed his eyes and sat back down on his throne of the brass toilet.
He felt a bright light, like a torch, illuminating the entire subspace.
"Loyalty!" He whispered.
… …
In the morning, Ling Ping\ 'an woke up.
He scratched his head. He felt like he had stepped on something last night?
But he couldn\'t remember.
"How strange..." he stood up, walked into the bathroom, and began to brush his teeth and wash up.
Then, he took his phone and the bracelet and walked downstairs.
Meow!
The kitten, Bastet, saw him and immediately got up to welcome him.
The little kitten rubbed against his trousers and began to act coquettishly.
"Little darling..." Ling Ping\ 'an picked up the little cutie, walked to the door, and opened it.
The sun immediately shone in, and the morning air blew against his face.
"Comfortable!" Ling Ping\ 'an took a deep breath and walked next door. As usual, he ordered two baskets of steamed dumplings and a bowl of tofu pudding.
Then, he returned to the shop and ate happily.
… …
Li An\ 'an stood in front of the mirror. Her hair recovered faster than she had imagined.
In less than two days, it had returned to normal.
Her beautiful black hair had returned.
Looking at herself in the mirror, her fair and flawless face was simply a miracle created by the heavens.
Her exquisite and well-proportioned body was like that of a statue.
Unfortunately...
She gently tied up her hair, and the corners of her mouth curved like a crescent moon. "That stinky nephew of mine is face-blind!"
Of course, she knew that her nephew, her sister\'s son, had no aesthetic standards.
Or it could be said that there was no concept of beauty or ugliness in his eyes.
This really made people anxious!
Knock, knock, knock...
There was a knock on the door. Li An\ 'an walked over and opened the door.
Chu Weiwei, who was dressed casually, appeared at the door.
"Captain! Captain! "Chu Weiwei smiled and said," You\'ve recovered... "
She clapped her hands and said, "Let\'s go shopping together!"
"Okay!" When Li An\ 'an heard the word shopping, she immediately threw everything to the back of her mind.
There was nothing that made her happier than shopping!
… …
After breakfast, Ling Ping\ 'an picked up his phone and put his watch on it.
It was time to check on the situation of the queen ant that he had nurtured!
That was related to the success or failure of the new book!
Therefore, he had already decided to reduce his gaming time as much as possible from today onwards.
For the sake of interest, he would temporarily take up a little space for his hobby.
Of course, when the new book was settled, it would be time for his hobby to repay it!
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