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Every time the Endless One, Tarasim, makes a move, his heart bleeds!
The sound of the bell was like a death knell for Tarasin himself; even if he wanted to get rid of it, he couldn't!
That blood bell... that blood bell seemed to possess some kind of strange spiritual power. Even though Tarasin never wanted to keep it again, it somehow always appeared in his museum.
It simply remained quietly within one of the static force fields.
Even when Tarasin threw it into the vortex of the warp and returned, he was horrified to find that the familiar Blood Bell had reappeared in his collection museum in Solemnus!
This is most likely... most likely another of the emperor's schemes!
Although he could roughly guess who the culprit was, Tarasin felt extremely powerless in the face of the other party's unreasonable attack on his museum's treasures.
Elder Emperor, quickly withdraw your supernatural powers!
Sitting in the earth-shaking tomb world, Tara Singh shouted despairingly at the sky.
"Okay, okay! I'll help you, I'll help you, alright?!"
Tarachin paused for a moment, as if venting the resentment that was welling up inside him.
"Astrologer, please help me handle this!"
Click.
The blood bell stopped ringing.
......
What is wrong with this world?
This is a question from the First Legion Primarch, Lion Ryan Eljonsson.
In his eyes, he saw the Eldar fleet intruding, and upon arriving at the center of the battlefield, the first thing they did was not to fight the enemy together—but to sing "The Centaur Golden Ring" together.
He originally thought that Guilliman's alleged collusion with the Spirits, which he had seen in the mist, was nothing more than a hallucination from the treacherous chaos.
Just like the idea of Guilliman turning into a little girl, it's not something to believe!
—I never imagined that both of those dreams would come true! Not only did Guilliman turn into Loliman, but those Eldar aliens didn't spare her either. How perverted and depraved!
The lion could hardly believe that the human empire of the 40K era had turned into such a vile creature!
Who taught you to think that "destroying aliens is your job, and colluding with aliens is your life"?! Who!
what?
It was the emperor himself...
Oh, it's alright then.
But what happened next was even more bizarre—they used the [Hymn Engine] on it to amplify the chorus, and in doing so, they broadcast the chorus of "Centaur Gold Ring" from their small group of people to the entire universe with confidence and pride!
Together we sing – Centaur, Golden Ring!
Come join us!
The Lion King thought he was a reformer, after all, he had done this kind of thing before in front of the legion, and was even quite skilled at it - but in any case, it was done outside the battlefield, in the flagship theater where the legion rested.
Instead of summoning centaurs in the middle of the battlefield, as we are doing now!
This is utterly absurd!
But for some reason, this nonsensical trick actually works in the real world!
Before him lay the surface of the planet, in front of the Hymn Engines being attacked by the "Angron" and the Khorne Demons.
The Khorne demons, who were originally full of vigor and high morale and were fighting against the dark angels, painfully covered their "rabbit ears" after receiving the centaur gold ring song amplified by the hymn engine.
He knelt on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and fell unconscious.
It was so effective that even the Dark Angels were somewhat surprised.
Is it really that effective?
"Roar!!"
As if sensing that something was wrong, the beast-like Angron desperately tried to break through Kasgar's defenses and smash the Hymn Engine behind him with a single axe blow—but clearly, this was also nothing more than a pathetic delusion.
However, none of these are the key points.
Crucially, right under Ryan's noses, other aliens were continuously arriving at their current battlefield from all over the world!
Regardless of how the remnants of the Ulanor orcs, who were shouting "Emperor Brother!!!", managed to break through the warp blockade from Khorne and send their tattered orc warships through the warp rift to the center of the battlefield!
Moreover, these orcs seemed to be possessed. The moment they landed, they bypassed the human expeditionary fleet, which had a deep grudge against them and had even killed wild beasts. They shouted "Emperor Brother" and went straight for the Khorne Demon army!
Besides the orcs, there seemed to be space undead that had suddenly arrived from nowhere using inertial engines—these ancient metal skeletons that had only recently awakened seemed to have been attracted by the chanting of the hymn engine and were launching an attack on the Chaos warship and the Omen Ark that had not yet been able to evacuate, using their Gauss weapons.
Big mess!
But it wasn't a complete mess – after all, apart from the Khorne's army that was badly beaten, none of the factions had actually clashed!
They were all singing the same song, united by the power of the Centaur Golden Ring!
No?
Why are these space undead singing about the Centaur Ring? Aren't these guys supposed to be soulless?
Although the Lion King knew just how absurd what he was seeing was, it had happened nonetheless.
This world has gone mad!!!
Everyone worked together to make dumplings...
Pooh!
Everyone sing together: Centaur, Gold Ring!
......
"What's wrong? Why has your attack become so sluggish?"
Angron asked his opponent with disdain.
"I......"
Khorne was drenched in sweat.
Although he could only fight Khorne within his body while sensing the outside world, Angron had gradually come to understand everything.
As the actual owner of the Anthem Engine, he understood why Khorne would target this unassuming artifact.
The hymn engine does not possess great power, but it can broadcast its original power like a megaphone, proclaiming it to all directions.
Perhaps the struggle represented by Khorne is indeed an inevitable challenge faced by every individual and every race.
But they can also use new power to eliminate this barrier and mend this world!
Although the "Centaur Gold Ring" and such are a bit too abstract, they are still many times more civilized than a chaotic mess, aren't they?
Angron looked at the phantom in his eyes, whose aura was gradually weakening, and said.
He did not launch an attack on his opponent—Angron could sense that He seemed to draw power from his own anger.
But when he is calm and only shouts "I am Rogdorn" like a stone in the face of the other party's persuasion, the other party is helpless against him.
Is there anything else you'd like to say?
Angron asked calmly.
Do not!
Khorne's form shifted dramatically, as if his emotions were unstable, or as if his power was being constantly weakened.
He was certainly not reconciled.
But... what can a man say?
This shouldn't be happening! It's not like this in a great game!
You should clashed with other aliens more often, and then you should bleed each other to increase my favorability towards you.
Occasionally, it will give me gifts (referring to skulls), and then have special interactions with me during special ceremonies.
Finally, in some mysterious event, after offering everything to the great God of Blood, I agree to recognize you as my warrior, and then I will show you my special ascension.
Why are you asking me for a centaur gold ring right off the bat?!
This isn't how it is in this great game! I don't accept it!!
"Then why don't you give up? Don't you feel that the outside world is no longer under your control?"
"..."
Faced with Angron's questioning, Khorne chose to remain silent.
silence.
The two of them continued to confront each other in this world churning with blood, staring at each other intently.
One side is unable to mobilize its energy to launch an attack, and the other side is also unable to get out.
"Hiss... Should I actually do what they do and sing you a bit too?"
Angron frowned, tucked his right-hand axe under his arm, and rubbed his chin as he spoke.
He certainly remembered his adoptive father, Onomamus.
Although this gladiator from Nukelia was a charade, his love for Angron and his courage and bravery in challenging Khorne for him will be forever remembered by Angron.
"Thirty years, gladiator; centaur, gold ring."
He began to chant.
"Ahhhh-"
The next moment, when Angron also tried to imitate those guys outside and started composing "The Centaur Ring" for his adoptive father Onomamus, Khorne knew that it was all too late.
Let this pathetic world end!
Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the phantom opposite Angron was completely annihilated in the next instant, like boiling water poured on snow, under the golden light emanating from him, turning into absolute nothingness.
Like the most dazzling fireworks in the world, Angron, whose body was transforming into a monster, suddenly erupted with a violent explosion. The splashed red liquid turned into blood mist, which shattered and disappeared under the golden light emitted by the Hymn Engine.
The sea of blood, which had been churning and threatening to destroy everything in its frenzy, unexpectedly began to calm down amidst the melodious music of the centaur's golden ring.
Ultimately, it all vanished.
The Khorne demons that appeared in the real world as a result seemed to have lost their greatest shield for survival. They fell to the ground screaming and howling, their figures changing from solid to illusory as if they did not exist.
Finally, under the purification of the centaur's golden ring sung by the hymn engine, the Khorne demon army, which had been covering the mountains and fields and almost everywhere, completely disappeared.
"Angron!!!"
Kasgar hurriedly used his psionic flames to carefully wrap around and restore Angron, whose entire body was exploding with blood-red energy.
It was at this very moment that the mutation and demonization on his body were completely removed, and he returned to his original state under the scorching heat of the psionic flames in Kaska's hands.
Fortunately, Khorne's corruption of Angron's soul was not too deep. Although the opponent was affected by Khorne himself, just like when Roguedon was trapped in the desert illusion, this influence did not touch the Primarch's soul.
Even if your body is infused with the power to resemble a demon, as long as your soul remains undamaged and uncorrupted, the psychic flames of Casgar can restore you completely.
"How is he? How is my brother!"
Ryan stepped forward eagerly to ask.
Angron had changed so much that even he began to question whether his former brother could still be considered human.
However, Casca gave him some good news.
"He's fine, in fact, he's doing very well. Once he wakes up from his coma, he'll be back to his usual energetic self."
"but--"
"But what?! Don't stop halfway through your story!"
“However…” Casca said truthfully, “he seems to have gotten his hands on the centaur gold ring.”
He smiled helplessly.
......
Netway.
Since breaking away from the many sub-sub ...
The Regency's meaning is quite simple—due to long-term farming, the Ultramarines, their offspring, and their offspring's offspring... in short, the Smurfs are now severely overpopulated, far exceeding what the current human empire can handle!