A Nightmarish Man

Others may not know Han Mingxuan's situation in the Warp, but the 30K Necrontyr know it all too well.

If the man in front of me were willing, he could burn the Warp to ashes.

"Krete, what do you mean?!"

"The Master is more powerful than you think. You've only just Resurrection; going to the Warp will only cause him trouble."

"You think I'm powerless now that I've Resurrection? Are you questioning my strength?!"

"You muscle-headed bastard, even the Stormlord with 30k power isn't as crazy as you."

You're asking for it!

Bang!

Before Imotekh could react, he was knocked down by Krete's punch.

"You should lie on the ground and clear your head first."

Krete's original intention was to tell the other party to stop causing trouble, but he didn't realize that his punch had caused a lot of trouble.

"Hehe... Hahaha, great job! Krete, that was a good punch! Again!"

Stormlord sprang to his feet and delivered a punch to Krete.

"You're insane!"

"I'm so excited! I just want to experience what it's like to be Resurrection!"

So you used me as a test subject?

"Certainly!"

"You're crazy."

Krete certainly wouldn't fight him, because he had many other things to do, so he simply released his Living Metal body.

In order to prevent the other party from disturbing him, he simply threw the other party into a Dimensional Space.

"Now that bastard Stormlord can really have his fill of slaughter."

In the same Warp at the same time, after Han Mingxuan entered, he did not search for Fabius.

Because Fabius was at best a monk.

Finding that monk is simple; just go to the temple.

So he went directly to Slaanesh's demon palace.

Looking at Palace of Slaanesh, which was even more chaotic and Frenzy than 30K era, Han Mingxuan really didn't know what to say.

"Ten thousand years have passed, and this place has gotten worse and worse, but it doesn't really matter."

As he spoke, Han Mingxuan took out something.

A rusty Crone Sword.

He carried the sword and headed towards Slaanesh's Sixth Ring.

But before he even stepped into the territory of the first ring, the entire Slaanesh Palace began to tremble.

"Please wait, sir!"

Han Mingxuan looked up and saw that all the Greater Daemon under Slaanesh, whose names were known, were standing in front of him, looking as if they were ready to die.

This made Han Mingxuan somewhat embarrassed.

Please, you're the ones who are the Greater Daemon of the Warp, and I'm supposed to be meeting one of the four great Chaos Gods. You're making me look like a bandit.

"Why are you blocking my way like this? I'm not here to tear down your Palace!"

"Sir, the sword in your hand..."

"Oh, you mean this rusty Crone Sword? Is there a problem with it?"

Question?

This is a huge problem!

This sword is exactly the same as the one that his master had.

This is why they appeared just as Han Mingxuan was about to enter the Sixth Ring Road.

This was the Prince of Pleasure's emergency avoidance measure; he wanted to buy himself some time, so he hid the weapon beside him.

"Sir, do you know about the Crone Sword?"

"Not only do I know about the Crone Sword, but I also know that the one I have in my hand is the same one that the Prince of Pleasure possessed."

"Don't worry, they're both the same. It's okay if he hides one."

Forehead...

So, should we be worried now...?

"Alright, all of you step aside. I have something to discuss with Him."

"Gentlemen!"

"Heh, interesting."

Blue-gold flames ignited in front of Han Mingxuan, and he walked straight forward without even glancing at the Greater Daemon beside him.

This flame only affects Warp Gods and Daemon; it poses no threat to ordinary people.

So when the flames started burning, Han Mingxuan didn't bother to warn the Daemon, because there was no need.

When these Daemon see flames, they instinctively flee.

If they don't escape, they will be burned to ashes, with no chance of Resurrection.

Soon, Han Mingxuan strolled leisurely to the gates of Slaanesh's Palace and casually burned His Sixth Rings to ashes.

"Come out, let's talk, or I'll tear down your Palace and come find you."

As soon as Han Mingxuan finished speaking, the gates of Slaanesh's Palace opened.

"Please come in, sir."

Han Mingxuan wasn't afraid at all. After entering, he casually found a place to sit down and placed the Crone Sword on his back aside.

As for Slaanesh, he had been staring at the rusty sword ever since Han Mingxuan entered.

"Stop looking. This sword is exactly the same as the one you hid, and it also has the power to kill you."

Upon hearing this, Slaanesh feigned composure.

"Sir, you probably don't know this, but only by collecting all the Crone Swords can I face my Fated Death."

"Is it possible that if the Crone Sword can kill you, I can also kill you?" Han Mingxuan asked with a smile.

Slaanesh froze.

The atmosphere inside the Palace suddenly turned cold.

"Sir, please just say what's on your mind."

"I need to find Fabius Bayer, the chief Apothecary of the Third Legion. Hand him over to me; I need to take him with me for a while."

"Also, bring me the fragment of Sanguinius' soul."

"Is this blatant robbery?"

"Heh, be content, Chaos Gods. I have no intention of killing you now. Just give me what I want obediently."

"What if I don't give it to you? Are you going to kill me? You know..."

"Fine, I'll kill you right now."

Before Slaanesh could finish speaking, Han Mingxuan interrupted, his Staff disappearing in his hand and replaced by the War God Weapon.

The War God Weapon was already bursting with an incredibly intense golden-red light. When the sword was drawn, the entire Slaanesh's Palace began to tremble violently, and even dust began to fall.

But this wasn't the most terrifying thing in Slaanesh's eyes, because within that golden-red light, one could faintly detect a trace of blue-gold power.

The power of the War God Weapon itself was enough to kill Slaanesh, because Slaanesh knew that it was the Positive Authority from Khorne.

Add to that the unknown power, and He will be utterly and irrevocably dead.

"Don't worry, taking down Chaos Gods is a technical job, I know that."

"If we were to completely kill you, and let your concept disappear from the universe, then humanity's destiny would be missing a quarter of its virtues."

"It's disgusting to think about. You live like a maggot, but after I kill you, a quarter of your sense of morality disappears."

"Fortunately, you're not a completely Tzeentch. Virtue can be cultivated through education."

"So you're just hogging the toilet without doing your business, today I'm going to beat the shit out of you!"

Han Mingxuan had been thinking about personally slaying the Chaos Gods for a long time!

"First..."

Swish!