Chapter 46 The Great Demon’s Spine

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"Liar, this is a trap. We will not give in to the false emperor in this world."

"Shut up, He will kill me. They are not mortals, they are the children of the true God."

The two tongue worms hide in their mouthparts and roar and fight each other with a ferocity comparable to Khorne's followers.

They are obviously not as calm as before when facing death, because they know that the Emperor is really capable of completely destroying the essence of the Warp, denying them the chance of resurrection.

Nurgle Archmaos Gous collapsed to the ground, his whole body burned by the emperor's red fire, his body was emptied of fat and filth, and the hundreds of Nurgling spirits residing in his body also dissipated.

The Emperor would not choose to simmer on a low fire like Alexander did. In an instant, Sgoius was left with only one spine and a slightly complete head, and he also sealed the two tongue worms with psychic energy.

"Father, what is the devil's true name?"

Magnus came to the center of the altar and kicked Sgoius' jade-white spine with his toe, making a crisp sound.

This great demon of Nurgle, who accidentally entered the material world, has completely lost viruses and plagues, and is as pure as a native creature.

"The devil's true name is like the key that can control the nature of subspace."

"However, be extremely careful about the corruption from Chaos when using it."

The Emperor burned and dismantled Sgoius, then turned towards the flaming sword stuck in the ground.

"Father, does having the subspace essence mean you have a true name, then I..." Magnus hesitated to speak.

"Yes, you all have real names."

The Emperor came to Sgoius's head with his sword and looked at Magnus' somewhat troubled face.

"No need to ask your real name, it would be bad if you knew it."

"But don't worry, no one can take it from me."

The emperor held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the sharp sword cut down the cervical spine of Sgoius, and cleanly obtained a complete spine of the great demon.

"Father, how do I get the devil's real name?"

Magnus was impressed by the Emperor's unabashed attitude. He was not afraid of the Emperor telling the truth, but he was afraid that he would not be trusted.

So he adjusted his mood and once again focused on Scoius, who could perfectly control the devil's true name. This kind of thing was perfect for the Thousand Sons Legion to study subspace creatures and other derivative experiments.

"How to get it?"

The Emperor placed the Sword of Fire upon Sgoius' remaining head.

"Devil, tell me your choice, die, or hand over your true name."

Huge psychic power surged toward the tip of the Sword of Fire, gathering in the Emperor's hands a power that could instantly destroy the very essence of Nurgle's warp.

"Cunning God, I never had a choice."

Sgoius used his own voice to make a sound.

"Say your choice."

The Emperor's patience was obviously running low. He pressed down with his sword and pierced the remaining skin of the Nurgle Demon, causing cracks to appear on his skull.

"A loving father is not as cold as you. He will consider my situation."

"My name is Scoius Uruk Divar."

The great demon Nurgle uttered words that were both loquacious and deeply corrupting.

"Sgoius, Uruk, Davar."

The Emperor read out his strangely pronounced real name repeatedly in three parts, and Magnus quickly recorded it in his book.

"Very well, go back."

The Emperor used his psychic energy to lift up Sgoius's head and threw it towards the subspace rift above Alexander's head that was about to close like a piece of trash.

"So simple?"

Magnus grabbed a handful of red hair, feeling that all his past careful experiments were in vain.

He looked down at the record book. Even if he wanted to write about the emperor's behavior, he didn't know what to write.

"When you have the power to completely destroy it, they will naturally choose to survive."

"However, this method is not suitable for some demons who only know how to fight but not communicate."

The emperor put away his nearly ten-meter-long spine, raised his feet and walked to the edge of the altar to look at the handfuls of white ashes under the abyss.

"The last batch of humans on this planet have died."

"Father, this is how humans are, short-lived but extremely bright," Magnus could hear the Emperor's tone being a little dull.

The Emperor's eagerness to launch the Great Crusade and gather humanity from across the galaxy would not necessarily bring only death.

In fact, there are countless dying planets. They need the help of the empire. They need the empire to help them communicate with other planets in the galaxy, help them build infrastructure, and help them continue their culture.

"There is no way. The subspace storm has been raging for too long. Humanity has been lost in the galaxy for too long. The fire of humanity is extinguished every moment."

Alexander stood next to the two of them. He held on until the crack was completely closed and he didn't see anything appearing in the forest.

"The fire of humanity here was extinguished long before the Empire launched the Great Crusade, and it can only be completely cleansed."

Alexander calmly issued an ultimatum to a planet.

This means that within the next few days, all aliens and mutants on Baal Prime will be completely wiped out.

"Alexander, the progress of the Great Crusade needs to be accelerated. I will pick up several original bodies in advance. You must remember to pay attention to the news brought to you by Castor."

The Emperor placed the flaming sword on the side away from Alexander.

"Yes, I know."

"I will complete the construction of the think tank as soon as possible and form an anti-subspace force."

Alexander rubbed his eyebrows and added: "If some legions resist the Space Marines from Terra, can I accept them and let them merge into Legion Zero?"

"Like the two teams of Danat Lysander and Fafnir Lane of the Imperial Fists."

The emperor shook his head: "There are currently no extra troops to allocate to you. Their two teams will also leave with the fleet, but I can let them exist in the name of Legion Zero."

"If it reaches the point of irreconcilability, I will personally order them to be merged under your command."

The Emperor knew that certain Legions had a real xenophobic problem, resulting in veterans from Terra being ostracized and even forced to accept Death Orders, missions with combat losses of up to 90%.

However, the Great Expedition requires all efforts to be invested, and the Legion cannot be divided for the time being. Even if there are internal conflicts among them, it is not the right time to resolve them.

"Okay, that's fine with me."

Alexander packed up his equipment and prepared to evacuate the tunnel.

"Alexander, where is behind the subspace rift? Is it really the evil god's back garden?"

Magnus could still remember what Alexander said when he was in high spirits.

As the Emperor processed Nurgle's spine, Magnus also noticed that Alexander kept looking into the crack, as if looking for something.

"I don't know either, but there is indeed a forest behind it."

Alexander originally wanted to use psychic energy to send a message to Magnus and let him study it privately.

However, thinking that the Emperor might have been watching from the dark, he had no choice but to truthfully tell his guess. Anyway, Magnus didn't know what was in that garden.

"Next time you summon Great Mosgous, ask him clearly."

Alexander said as he quietly looked up, only to find that the Emperor was looking at him strangely.