Chapter 336: The Final Battle 7 Years Later
Chapter 336: The Final Battle 7 Years Later
M42.099, Year 42 of the 99nd Millennium of the Imperium of Man.
More than 70 years have passed since the Empire unified the Milky Way.
Over the past seventy years, countless people have been born, grown old, gotten sick, and died. The empire's population has increased several times, now reaching a scale of billions.
(Note: 1 kilobyte = 1 terabyte, 1 terabyte = 1 trillion, and there is a million as a unit of measurement at the end...)
The legends of the Emperor, the Primarch and the Warp have become myth.
Aliens such as the Eldar and Orcs have become history. Except for some secret laboratories, it is almost impossible to see living individuals.
With the population change, the new generation becomes the mainstream.
The ideas and concepts deliberately set by Zhang Hong have been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
The ideas of [God-centeredness] and [humanity-centeredness] have been engraved into the collective consciousness of mankind.
Become a basic element of human ideology.
In the Milky Way, the Great Whirlpool and the Eye of Terror gradually shrank, and the Warp storms in other places disappeared completely.
Many new humans have never been exposed to the subspace.
The warp became a thing of the imagination.
The imaginations of countless people about the subspace are fed back into the subspace, forming an irreversible force that reshapes the subspace and the forms of the creatures within it at every moment.
[No! You despicable stranger, you can't do that! ]
【This is my territory! 】
In the subspace, the four evil gods lived in their respective domains, cursing angrily outside.
"Sorry, but if you have money you can do whatever you want."
Zhang Hong stood at the gate of the Evil God Cult, calmly commanding the humans he had transformed into [Heroic Spirits] to build one subspace fortress after another.
By now, even a three-year-old child in the Empire knows that the Warp is filled with His Majesty the Emperor’s [Fortresses of Order], which are stationed with loyal [Imperial Heroes] who guard the order of the Warp.
The Warp is also the sacred and inviolable territory of the Empire!
Golden balls of light flew out from Zhang Hong's body.
That is the [Fortress of Order] created by the power of faith of all living beings.
After flying out, they quickly turned from virtual to real, becoming real majestic fortresses floating in the subspace.
Zhang Hong deployed heroes among them.
Just set up the bunker at the enemy's doorstep.
The evil gods and demons can only hide in their own little piece of land and watch helplessly.
But I can't win, so coming out would only mean death...
Relying on the influence of the consciousness of all beings in the galaxy for decades, the subspace has now basically become like Zhang Hong.
A boundless and beautiful continent formed in the center of the Warp. It was the Emperor's kingdom, inhabited by the gods of justice.
Almost all the strange creatures wandering in the subspace were eliminated, and the subspace was filled with the faith of all living beings and the essence of Zhang Hong's divine power.
It turned from a turbulent stinking ditch into a clear sea.
The evil god's territory was compressed to an area the size of a palm, which was pitifully small compared to Zhang Hong's territory.
With the loss of faith and the continuous infiltration of the power of all living beings, the power of the evil god is constantly weakened.
He couldn't defeat Zhang Hong (the Emperor) in the first place, and now, apart from hiding in his hometown and talking nonsense, he doesn't even dare to come out for a stroll.
The evil gods were filled with resentment in their hearts.
Normally their power would not weaken at all.
Because the galaxy is so large, there will always be enough chaos to sustain them.
Who knew that a giant golden guy would appear and unify the Milky Way!
Ok.
Then just hide and live slowly. After all, they have infinite lifespan.
After waiting for hundreds of thousands or millions of years, humans will eventually become weak.
The galaxy will eventually fall into chaos again.
They can still do whatever they want.
What can mere humans do to me?
Who knew that this despicable stranger had no moral principles!
——The four evil gods have already seen that the emperor in front of them is a fake. He is actually the visitor from another world that they met that year.
Zhang Hong's method of cutting off the source of the evil god was to directly start with the rules of the game and damage the origin of the evil god.
Can you imagine that in human textbooks, movies, and games, Khorne, the Lord of Blood, has become a weakling who can be beaten up at will by mortals?
Khorne, on the other hand, became a big sister who only liked Sese and had a cold personality.
Nurgle turned into a greedy green fat man who liked to grow flowers, raise dogs and stay at home.
As for Tzeentch, he became a librarian, hoping to read books and play dumb puzzles.
Even the images of several evil gods in the illustrations have become beautiful and anthropomorphic, in line with human aesthetics.
The result is that the four evil gods have recently seemed to have gone to a plastic surgery parlor, with their appearance slowly and uncontrollably changing towards that of humans.
Khorne fell into humiliation as his great horns grew shorter and shorter.
Slaanesh was unhappy because he had lost his futanari.
Nurgle grew impatient as the decaying creations in his garden dwindled.
Tzeentch...well no one cares about Lao Liu's feelings.
As for the other evil gods, they are even worse.
Even his title was stripped away, and no one knew him at all.
The origin was also forcibly plundered by the will of all living beings and assigned to a series of [human gods] created by Zhang Hong.
Some weak evil gods even simply vanished into thin air and were completely wiped out from the world.
The evil gods panicked.
It turns out that they can also be "killed".
And on this day, Zhang Hong suddenly led a group of genetic primarchs and dozens of powerful heroic spirits into the evil god's territory.
The "ostrich" fantasy of the four evil gods was completely shattered.
【Bold! 】
[You are courting death! ]
Khorne was the first to stand up from the brass throne, his demonic wings covering the sky, holding two blood-red axes as big as mountains and slashing at Zhang Hong.
The evil god is immortal in his own domain and has endless energy.
He will not lose!
Billions of demons followed the Lord of the Blood Skull and attacked the warriors who followed Zhang Hong.
Nurgle was also called out.
The fat body, as big as a planet, spewed out endless poisonous fog.
He swung the giant stick that could tear through the void and smashed it down hard from behind Zhang Hong.
The screaming face of Slaanesh appeared on the ground, and huge purple tentacles emerged from the ground and wrapped around Zhang Hong from below.
In addition, Jianqi transformed into a hundred heads, chanting spells in unison, and using colorful long-range magic output to bombard Zhang Hong.
The four evil gods attacked with all their might and beat Zhang Hong together without reservation.
There were also five or six other nameless evil gods who came to join in the fun.
Fel energy rays, ferocious insect clouds, spear throwing...a wide variety of attack methods.
Faced with the combined forces of more than a dozen evil gods, Zhang Hong remained calm.
He snorted coldly: "Come on, I'm going to challenge you guys alone!"
He clenched his fists together and golden flames shot up into the sky as if he had transformed into a Super Saiyan.
The Holy Emperor's spiritual energy, strengthened by the faith of all living beings, turned into a golden sun and ignited the evil god's realm.
Countless demons screamed and turned into nothingness.
The four evil gods were blinded by the light.
boom!
A huge sound of breaking air.
Zhang Hong's figure turned into a golden lightning, and he instantly punched Khorne in the chest.
The huge evil god was blown away and crashed into the mountain of bones under the brass throne, and a huge crack appeared in the entire brass fortress.
Zhang Hong turned around and raised his hand, firmly holding Nurgle's plague stick.
His eyes suddenly lit up and shot out two thick golden beams of light, burning the Plague Lord's fat body, causing it to squeak and he retreated screaming.
Several purple tentacles attacked from below like lightning and took the opportunity to wrap around Zhang Hong.
The spiky tentacles contracted like a python, trying to strangle.
But even though the tentacles creaked as they contracted and cracked, they didn't even break the skin of Zhang Hong's iron body.
Zhang Hong raised his right hand.
A solid golden light burst out from the palm of his hand.
The divine spirit energy transformed into a giant sword of light one hundred kilometers long.
Swing towards the ground.
Suddenly, Slaanesh and the earth were cut apart, purple blood gushed out of the cracks, and the evil god's angry screams were heard.
Zhang Hong thrust the giant sword of light forward again.
The sword suddenly grew ten thousand times longer and pierced through Jianqi who was hiding thousands of miles away.
Cut off dozens of heads of evil gods at once.
In a flash, the four evil gods were beaten away.
As for the remaining small shrimps, Zhang Hong was too lazy to deal with them.
With his arms crossed in front of his chest, he imitated the 97th snake's sunshine with a move, and the emperor's spiritual energy turned into countless light arrows and shot out.
It stabbed a group of nameless evil gods and surrounding demons to death.
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