Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry - #1009 - Chapter 1006 If you didn’t show up

Hearing this word, Nurgle couldn’t help but take a second look at Tzeentch. All disputes in the subspace and the real universe can be divided into the great game. But Tzeentch seemed to have a deeper meaning. He pointed upward mysteriously twice and then stopped talking.

“Are you sure?” Nurgle asked.

Tzeentch nodded, “Yes, of course I am sure! It’s just that I need the help of you and Khorne. Of course I also need the help of Slaanesh, but she can’t count on it now.”

Looking at Tzeentch, Nurgle sighed.

He knew that Tzeentch had always had ideas, hiding in his labyrinth and interpreting fate and prophecies. However, he has always been unreliable. The nature of change makes it difficult for him to focus on achieving the success of one thing. He often gets sick halfway, overthrows his old plans and then cheerfully puts new plans with the opposite purpose on the table. .

What if Khorne came over and said: Hey! Nurgle, I have a plan.

Nurgle will believe it. The nature of Khorne is destined to be very focused on achieving his goals, and the methods he uses are relatively simple and crude.

It is necessary to confirm the attributes of Tzeentch to see if he has more orderly changes or more disorderly changes.

Nurgle thought carefully and asked another question, “What about your end? Did you give up halfway?”

Tzeentch smiled and said how could that be possible? He was pushing forward at the end of the day, and he would not let so many complicated preparations go to waste.

What is the end?

This concept was something Tzeentch saw when he observed the fate line, in which the fates of many races were tied to one planet. Close-range combat full of bravery has become the absolute mainstream. Khorne likes the martial virtues of Fate Line, but he is also bored by the pitiful war at the planet level.

That fateful line ended abruptly at a special node, and then the fateful line was rewoven, heading towards a broader and more changeable world.

But compared to the flames of war in the galaxy, it is still too weak. Tzeentch only found it interesting and never paid much attention to it.

Several conditions need to be met when triggering the End. First, the formation and confrontation of two alliances must be promoted.

The two opposing alliances in that timeline were the temporary alliance of most intelligent creatures and the coalition of chaos gods. Tzeentch couldn’t figure out how the four of them could unite together. There is no such thing as a subjective person in that fate line.

After the End Time, the new world expanded out of the ruins of the old, giving Tzeentch considerable inspiration.

He understood that new life would be born in destruction, and he also understood that there was a more noble and impenetrable rule above the four gods.

The Supreme Rules are ruthless and tearless, and will only passively check the status of the world. When the world meets several conditions, the Supreme Rules operate like a clockwork machine.

Tzeentch made a rough calculation and found that the fate line they were on had experienced several small endings.

The first was the War in Heaven, in which the Ancient Saints and the Star Gods faced off, which ultimately led to the extremes of the subspace and the erasure of other areas except the Milky Way by the first subject, Bai Huan.

The second time was the Iron Man War, in which the Terminators and the Resistance faced off, which ultimately resulted in the failure of the Ascension Throne to be successfully activated, greatly delaying the appearance of the Dark God.

And this third time, Tzeentch thought that this should be the last time. After all, the three were consistent with Nurgle’s holy number of despair, and now the galaxy has reached the edge of fragmentation.

Although the Third Ending has not happened yet, Tzeentch can already see the signs.

It was probably the multi-racial alliance built by Lin Fan to confront the Chaos God Star God, which roughly corresponded to the end of that fate line.

However, Tzeentch is still a little unsure. After all, both alliances were brokered by Lin Fan. Without him as the middleman, it would be impossible for the Human Empire to leave a way for these aliens to survive. In the same way, without Lin Fan’s threat, it would be difficult for Tzeentch to stand in front of Nurgle and talk to him about these contents.

Lin Fan succeeds, and Lin Fan fails.

This made Tzeentch feel irritated and frustrated. It was he who should be responsible for promoting the great changes of the times, not this hateful outsider.

If Lin Fan had not appeared, King Silence’s slight affection for human beings would only have begun to show up in the Battle of Baal.

If Lin Fan had not appeared, humans and elves would have fully united during the increasingly rampant demonic invasion in the 45k period.

If Lin Fan had not appeared, Guilliman would have signed a regional defense treaty with the Tyranids in the Far East with the inexplicably growing Tau Empire during the 50k period.

If Lin Fan didn’t show up

Lin Fan completed too many things in advance, so fast that Tzeentch had no time to make amends and preparations, not to mention that he seriously changed the order of fate, making the already complicated web of fate even more dazzling.

To put it simply, Guilliman was the first to return to the Empire, Lion Lion was the second, and Jaghatai was the third.

However, due to Lin Fan’s interference, Jaghatai became the first Primarch to indirectly return to the Empire. After receiving the Emperor’s mission, he and Elafren stayed in the Ghoul Sector for a long time. Leman Russ was still in the Warp at the time, so he cannot be counted as the first.

“Bastard.” Tzeentch cursed inwardly. Lin Fan disliked Tzeentch for causing trouble for him, and Tzeentch was equally fed up with Lin Fan disrupting his plans again and again.

If given the chance, Tzeentch would definitely slap Lin Fan and angrily accuse this bastard of adding a lot of workload to him for no reason.

“I am advancing many plans. You know me. I will never put my eggs in one basket.” Tzeentch explained to Nurgle, hoping to win his trust.

“You just have to know it yourself.” Nurgle shook his head. He always felt that Tzeentch was unreliable, but he had no choice now but to bet all his life hopes on Tzeentch.

Nurgle first shouted a few times to the withering garden, telling them that he was going on a far journey and to take good care of himself.

Then he took out the damaged source of life from his body. When Tzeentch saw the object, his eyes suddenly widened. He tried to take over the source of life with trembling hands, “I will definitely succeed.”

But Nurgle didn’t want to hand over the source of life to Tzeentch right now. He blocked Tzeentch’s hand and said seriously, “Let’s go find Khorne.”

Tzeentch’s eyes flickered a few times, thinking whether he should attack directly here, smash the weak Nurgle to pieces and snatch away the source.

This straightforward thought was noticed by Nurgle. He frowned and reminded Tzeentch, “If you want to beat me, you can accompany me, but if you waste time, we will all regret it.”