Chapter 82

"Lan Li Mao!"

His voice was like a chorus of hundreds of millions of people; just hearing it made one feel a wave of dizziness.

"If you don't have a speaker, don't talk!"

Zhou Yun clutched his aching head and retorted:

"You're the one who's a civet cat, your whole family is civet cats!"

"Are you a civet cat?" the winged figure in the white light asked, looking at Zhou Yun with surprise.

"You father and son..." Zhou Yun endured the pain brought by the disease all over his body and slowly crawled up, leaning against the metal pillar.

Margit watched Jeanne walking toward him step by step with a face full of terror.

As Jeanne moved, the Warp evil power surrounding him evaporated bit by bit, as if it were dew meeting the sun.

In the Warp gateway behind him, the Nurgle daemon army clamored as they surged out.

Countless Nurglings gathered into a green tide, rushing toward the boundary point between reality and the Warp.

However, the moment they entered reality, they melted instantly, like ice cubes falling into a furnace.

The angry Father of Plagues shook the willow tree in his hand, and pitch-black rainwater seeped out from the Warp engine, competing with the swaying light on Jeanne's body for the reality universe.

"No!!!"

Margit felt his entire body burning.

Every maggot that made up his body was wailing, every bacterium was dying, and every virus was being expelled.

"No!!! Why!"

"You are unwilling to save Ashfold! Why can't you let us save ourselves!"

Jeanne's pace did not have the slightest hesitation; she still stepped forward.

"Ya ya ya ah ah ah ah!!!"

Margit let out a strong wail; scorching white smoke began to rise from his entire body, and hideous blisters were scalded onto him.

"No! I am saving Ashfold!"

"You cannot... you are not worthy!!!!"

Scorching white smoke emerged from Margit's mouth.

The corrupted Screamer-Killer beside him lunged fiercely at Jeanne.

Jeanne just lifted her hand lightly.

In an instant, golden flames ignited on the Screamer-Killer's body, burning every piece, every strand of its flesh.

The flesh infected by the virus, the spine stuffed with parasites, and the nerves occupied by bacteria all began to burn.

In the blink of an eye, this giant beast turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

Margit retreated several steps in terror.

"Death God!!!"

Margit said in a sharp voice:

"The Death God on the throne!!"

"Besides death, what else have you brought us!!"

"Are you even unwilling to let us pursue the hope of life ourselves?!"

Margit noticed that slight burns were also beginning to appear on Jeanne's skin.

He gasped, and disgust and hatred appeared in his eyes, which were almost beginning to burn:

"You are even going to kill this innocent child!"

"Leman Russ! Can't you see?! That on the throne is not hope; that is the Death God!"

"He, the Cursed One! Only brings death!"

Margit shouted with anger, pointing his finger at Jeanne:

"Child! Are you going to be a sacrifice for the Death God?!"

"Stop! You will die too!!!"

Jeanne's pace still did not have any hesitation.

She was like a saint about to walk toward the stake, without any hesitation.

"No one should die!!!" Margit raised his voice and shouted.

Behind him, the Father of Plagues tried hard to shake the willow branch in his hand.

More pitch-black rainwater seeped out from the Warp engine, flowing down along Margit's feet.

This turbid seawater, filled with viruses, bacteria, and various tiny organisms, as viscous as a swamp, collided with the swaying light on Jeanne's body.

Streams of filthy steam drifted and floated in the underground palace.

"What about him!"

Margit suddenly pointed at Zhou Yun, who was supporting his body and standing up from under the metal pillar:

"He is almost like your father! Is he not worth your nostalgia?!"

Jeanne's pace paused slightly.

Margit, who noticed this, showed a joyful expression.

"You can all live!"

"As long as you accept the Father's gift, you can all live forever in His garden!"

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"You can obtain joy and happiness far beyond the mortal world!"

Margit hurriedly took a step forward, and the pitch-black rainwater beside him also surged forward.

A group of Nurglings squeezed in from the Warp gateway, bathing in the pitch-black rainwater as they surged toward the direction of Jeanne and Zhou Yun.

"Quick! Praise with me!"

"Seven curses!! Seven diseases!! Seven gifts!!!"

"All things rot! All living beings are immortal!!!"

Margit opened his arms and walked slowly toward Jeanne.

"Jeanne." Zhou Yun's voice sounded behind Jeanne: "Actually..."

Jeanne heard Zhou Yun's voice, and her body trembled slightly.

Then, this young girl shook her head firmly and took a step toward the pitch-black rainwater surging before her.

Sss!!!

The sound of evaporation resounded through the entire underground palace; the pitch-black rainwater receded inch by inch.

Those few Nurglings who had rushed out from the Warp in a panic let out wails, turned into ashes, and dissipated completely.

"You will die!!!" Margit screamed.

More and more burn marks appeared on Jeanne's skin, and her hair began to burn.

She only felt as if a star was burning in her chest, about to surge out and ignite the entire world until it was scorched away.

Jeanne had long known her own ending; she knew it when she prayed piously to the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang for the first time in the depths of the garbage mountain.

The Hua Hua Hua Di Huang showed her that future.

She was born to seal this Warp rift, and she was chosen to sacrifice herself at this moment.

Everyone is a tool of the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang.

Everyone has different uses.

And Jeanne's use was to burn away here.

A few more steps forward, and she would inevitably return her soul to the Golden Wang Zuo.

It's just that...

Jeanne finally couldn't help but look back quietly at Zhou Yun.

Then, Jeanne was stunned.

Zhou Yun scratched his hair and sighed as if he were a person with nothing to do.

He walked past Jeanne, patted Jeanne on the shoulder, and signaled her to step back a little.

The scorching firelight surrounding Jeanne's body seemed to have no effect on him at all.

The black rainwater surging on the ground also seemed not to have touched him in the slightest.

The Empyrean evil power surging from the Warp engine also failed to affect him.

He seemed unaffected by everything in the mortal world and the Empyrean, standing horizontally between Jeanne and the Warp rift.

Zhou Yun glanced at the horrified Margit and looked at the winged figure in the white light in the corner of his eye, who was a bit confused.

He turned his head again and cast a look of disdain at the corpse on the Golden Wang Zuo behind Jeanne.

The Adaptation Lamp that Zhou Yun had already used once in his hand disappeared with the wind.

He took a deep breath and asked everyone present or watching this place from the bottom of his heart:

"Who!"

"Who the f*** said I flipped over? Stand out!"

(End of chapter)