The white light shone down, illuminating everything, and the table top that had been polished to a shine by the robot servant was shining brightly.
Through the gas mask, hoarse breathing sounds were heard slowly.
The floor seemed to vibrate slightly, no, that might be Hades' illusion.
Currently, Mortarion's soul is still holy white.
Words, those beautiful sounds made by the vibration of the vocal cords, have their primal power.
Specific people, specific time, specific words, capturing specific flows of psychic energy in the warp.
The interference of the subspace in the physical universe is also subject to many pre-restrictions. Apart from places where the barriers between the subspace and the physical world are weak, such as the Eye of Terror, in other places, if the power of the subspace wants to interfere with the physical world, it requires the creatures in the physical world to take the initiative to open channels for them.
For example, a mad psyker uses the connection between his soul and body to open a door to the physical world for the creatures of the warp.
Or it could be sacrifice, religion, or large-scale activities with strong and specific emotional fluctuations, coupled with spells with specific meanings, summoning the power of the warp.
And just now, it was because Hades directly read out his name, a word with concept and meaning, and it was in front of His favorite toy.
The power of the Warp suddenly arrived, but because it was in the physical universe, it only presented an illusion in the mind, and these illusions were quickly cut off by Hades.
But if Mortarion himself falls into the whirlpool of emotions.
Hades swallowed silently and went over his words in his mind. He didn't want to repeat the scene again.
"So, He is a powerful subspace creature, composed of specific concepts and ideas."
Hades didn't dare to say the word "God" directly this time.
"You can get a glimpse of the concept of this kind of warp creature from the demon we just fought."
"Decay, death, despair, entropy."
Mortarion was silent, and then, having experienced everything that had just happened, he slowly spoke:
"That is to say, these creatures, in addition to those representing this category, there are other types."
Hades nodded.
"There are indeed other types of subspace creatures, but I haven't encountered them yet."
Does he dare to mention the names of other gods again
Besides, Mortarion was chosen by the four gods.
"Also, I am not sure about the relationship between different species of Warp creatures."
Hades quickly took advantage of the opportunity.
Mortarion said hesitantly,
"So, I was targeted by a powerful subspace creature?"
Hades was busy with his work, while keeping an eye on Mortarion's condition.
Fortunately, everything is fine for now.
Although thinking about the affairs of the gods would lead to being stared at, as a Primarch, it was highly likely that Mortarion was always being watched.
Mortarion was silent again.
He.is being watched
The garden is whispering, whispering.
This... isn't this really a witchcraft that confuses people's minds
Witchcraft, weird witchcraft, he simply thought that his adoptive father Nakre was the most filthy representative he could imagine.
Evil psionic energy, the power that surges from the warp, is a power that makes people feel disgusted just by looking at it from a distance.
But now, Hades told him that in the warp, there were things that were thousands of times more filthy than this.
How is this possible
Rot flies are singing and buzzing.
He subconsciously wanted to deny and refute it, but at that moment...at that moment he "saw" it, "saw" the "devil" that Hades mentioned.
I saw those beings that were like gods.
I also saw myself struggling.
That is an illusion, right, right
This was a hallucination caused by witchcraft, Mortarion told himself silently. His adoptive father, Nakre, used to give Mortarion painful illusions every night, and he was familiar with this.
But. But is there such a real illusion
The pungent stench, the festering flesh, and the strange feeling coming from the shoulder.
So. Is that him
So. Is that his future
Despair and illusions slowly crept into Mortarion's heart.
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