Liao Jia was unprepared for a sudden drop, and as a Genotype, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
Not only him, the entire world of Kolchis was submerged in a bizarre alienation sense.
As if some transcendent entity were tentatively intervening.
"Aribas, hehehe, you've fallen into my hands."
A strange and enigmatic voice echoed in Liao Jia's mind, piercing like an ancient, otherworldly whirlwind. As the most powerful spirit manipulator in Kolchis, even a Genotype would be hard-pressed to endure such scrutiny.
Fortunately, the gaze of the Lord of Change was not upon him, but instead focused on Aribas, whose head remained while his soul was being torn apart by the ascending mage, Caran.
"That... Almost like an existence similar to my father..."
Liao Jia stood up, extending his hand to protect his older brother, who was clinging onto his leg, swaying left and right, on the verge of being blown away.
His expression was worried, though he wouldn't feel fear or reverence, for he had found a higher faith to pursue.
However, it is necessary to recognize the gap in objective strength.
Aaron didn't have much thinking to do, with his brother's leg around his waist, he was nearly blown into a ribbon parallel to the ground, shouting:
"What is that thing? It feels like the entire world has been swept over by a massive wind, it's just too amazing."
Liao Jia gazed straight up at the vortex in the sky. The beautiful blue light easily destroyed the previous red vortex, but the power behind the light and shadow could not be materialized even a fraction.
"Aribas, wake up! You are my servant, not a clown who amuses chaos."
Transmutation Heaven issued a declaration, not expecting this dog of a thing to end up in his hands.
Aribas' skull in Caran Bos's hands failed to be offered to the Terror God and was absorbed and taken away.
Subsequently, everything gradually returned to calm, the long-awaited sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone down, turning the Skull Peak into a place of light.
Caran clenched his fists in anger. Aribas had been enslaved by magic. Next time, if he wanted to kill him, he would have to act personally or rely on—
Caran raised his head and gazed up at the stars in the sky.
Divine power, extinguishes demons.
Crack!
Bos's head fell to the ground, the enchantment was removed, Caran returned to warp space, Skull Peak no longer had any dark gods power.
Gained a war fortress solely with the battle loss of Aribas alone.
Only after the fierce wind subsided did Aaron fall to the ground, gasping for breath:
"Phew, Phew, so Aribas has been selected by demons early on? But it feels like that thing is eating a piece of feces that must be eaten. Eating it makes you feel sick, and not eating it brings about big trouble."
Liao Jia knelt down on one knee, helping to support his brother: "That thing? Do you know what it is?"
Aaron took a moment to gather his breath before saying: "I heard from Maruman and my father that it's something called 'Chaos'. They never explained it to me, but I think it should be a super demon. It's not a big deal, our brother Kirmann fights demons."
"He has over two hundred thousand super soldiers called Astartes, and you should have a bunch in the future too."
Liao Jia pondered, "My soldiers?"
Aaron nodded seriously.
"That's correct, and even you and they may have genetic connections, Maruman said that, I'm not quite clear about it, but your warriors will consider you their father."
He couldn't help but remind him, "Remember not to have any extra emotions. I always feel like reminding things like this, but I'm not sure if it's useful for you."
Liao Jia stood up, picked up his brother on his shoulder, and chuckled.
"That's for later, now, let's take possession of this fortress. With Skull Peak as our stronghold, we will be able to advance deep into the domain of dark gods."
Aaron had never been raised by a tall person before, sitting on his shoulder. However, Liao Jia was taller than Maruman, and Aaron's hands had nowhere to go. Looking at Liao Jia's bald head, his arms always had to restrain an urge to do something.
Aaron spoke up anxiously: "So this time I came, just to see a strong wind and earthquake? In fact, you didn't experience any danger at all?"
Liao Jia replied casually, "Maybe so. In fact, I don't even feel like the previous times were—"
The Genotype's voice stagnated, and he furrowed his brow, feeling the tremor in the ground.
Aftershock?
Liao Jia reached out and held his brother more tightly: "I need to speed up, hold on to me."
Aaron had no choice but to hold onto his brother's bald head, looking at his field of vision begin to approach the front.
His brother, who ran alongside him in human form, displayed a swiftness that far surpassed the leopards of the plains.
The sound of the wind was almost inaudible.
Fortunately, Liao Jia's big hand was holding onto his waist, preventing him from being thrown off balance.
Under the full-speed running of the Genotype, Aaron finally felt the sensation of holding onto Tachkai when he rode on his horse.
Not long after, they all saw a collapse ahead, with a cliff splitting open to reveal the bubbling hot spring within.
This is definitely not the power of nature.
Liao Jia's guards, who were originally his faithful warriors, were being washed away by these hot springs. Their skin turned red with burns, their bodies writhed on the ground in agony, they suffered from bloody bruises caused by the rubble and friction. These wounds formed grotesque and dizzying insanity scripts.
"Warriors of the One True God, come to my side!"
"You can resist the corrosion of those dark gods!"
Liao Jia jumped down from the cliff, not forgetting to place Aaron at the edge, so his older brother wouldn't get hurt.
The scalding hot springs had been stained with the blood of the guards, and with the effect of the water temperature, a smell of rot began to spread.
"It was the work of the Chaos God, it left a trap before leaving."
Liao Jia knew immediately who was playing with them the moment he touched the hot spring.
His loyal guards, now staggering to their feet from the scalding springs, no longer struggled. Their skin had been stripped of neural pain, a result of the small spell used by Benli.
The Chaos God sniffed his hand, it still worked, it wasn't a stench, he had the ability to block the taint's power.
It's just that his demons can't use it randomly, and they should follow the old rules and use magic to numb pain.
Now no one cares about the smell of the Chaos God's hand. As Liao Jia jumped into the foul waters, the guards had already pierced their own pupils with their hands, pulling out their eyes.
The faces smeared with blood, emitting a wild joy of knowing all things.
Excitedly rushing towards Liao Jia.
"Saint, we have found the only truth!"
"Hurry, come with us!"
"Testify the ultimate truth of the world!"
The hot spring splashed as the guards trod on it, their forms already twisted and swollen.
Liao Jia tightened his fists, muttering curses under his breath, "Demons!"
A thousand years later, the battlefield.
An entire mountain range is being stripped from the warp space.
This is a piece of debris ripped straight from some planet, carrying the chaotic aura corroded by the warp for a long time.
Although the Speaker's main stronghold in warp space is Caleb Fallon's Sicarius, it is also present in other locations.
(Kato Sicarius: What sort of nonsense, using the same name as me?)
But a part of Colchis has been continuously collected and stripped in this thousand years.
The endless and perpetual filthy water was gushing down the mountains and scrubbing this small celestial body, which was turned into a battlefield.
Two Chaos Warlocks had jointly accomplished this feat, with dozens of Chaos Speakers Astartes behind them.
"This is a piece of flesh from Colchis, the homeland of the Primarch. When we transform this small celestial body into a collision course with the Maculaga Glory, even if it is scattered close by, the disintegrated chaotic power will be enough to corrode nearby ships."
One Chaos Warlock turned his head, smiling at the leader of this Speaker squad:
"I, Javan Faelen, the servant of the great Chaos God, have completed my mission. With this bait, the shadow will be temporarily attracted, and your masters will have a chance to break free."
