Chapter 1332 - 570: Chaos Throne

Chapter 1332: Chapter 570: Chaos Throne

At this moment, only the traveler observing from afar remains calm, his lips within the helmet softly uttering a phrase: "too young."

Tamu Khan’s laughter interrupted Slaanesh Champion’s celebration, in front of Sargass, the decaying corpse began to twist, swell and then burst open like a rotten fruit, revealing Tamu Khan’s true form.

A maggot, twenty centimeters wide and about a meter long, burst out of Tamu Khan’s body. This maggot bore several black compound eyes, and stripes of gray mucus covered its body. It lunged at Sargass’s unguarded throat, tearing open obstructing armor and burrowing deeply into the fragrant flesh beneath. The wicked maggot twisted and rolled, forcefully squeezing into Sargass’s chest cavity.

The Slaanesh Champion stood in place, his face frozen in terror as the sounds from within his chest ceased. The Slaanesh Champion thus fell from the Toad Dragon, crashing into the storm.

Everything within the abandoned city seemed to come to a halt.

Then, "Saragado" rose from the muddy pond, mounted on the Toad Dragon, loudly proclaiming his victory. He emitted an ear-piercing roar of celebration, and the corrupt followers initially whispered hurriedly among themselves in panicked confusion, then burst forth with cheers filled with morbid delight, loudly celebrating the rebirth of their master—Tamu Khan!

The Khan was reborn! This is his new body! This is Father’s victory!

The Slaanesh Champion is dead, and the Chaos Tribes lost their will to fight, they shouted the names of their deities, screamed and fled, leaving only Tamu Khan standing before a mountain of decaying corpses and the fallen battle flags at his feet announcing his victory to the gods.

First, he loudly declared his name and origins, he, Tamu Khan, is one of the twisted, mutated sons of the ancient Emperor Kurgan, and now, the true heir of Emperor Kurgan has returned! Slaughter and conquest are the bloodline rights granted to him by the World Whip. Then, Tamu Khan praised Father Nurgle, the great Plague God who bestowed upon him invaluable blessings and pointed him toward his ultimate goal of advancing and battling: the capture of the Chaos Throne!

Tamu Khan loudly revealed the goal set by Father Nurgle, to move south and destroy Charlemagne’s empire!

The entire steppe was abuzz with excitement over Nurgle’s oracle! Today’s victory belongs to the warriors of the Plague God, sickly green lightning streaks across the sky overhead, torrential acidic rain pours down, the filth corroding and corrupting the bones of the dead, amidst the thunder of the storm echoes the chilling laughter of Father Nurgle!

"Will you join us, outsider?" Just as countless Chaos Warriors cheered for victory, Tamu Khan gazed into the distance, his new body being the body of the Slaanesh Champion which made his tone sound peculiar, his form both alluringly exquisite and covered in festering sores, his voice simultaneously seductive yet methodically paced.

"No, I’m only here to find the ’Sovereign Crown’, do you know where it is?" The traveler refused Tamu Khan’s request, calmly responding: "I came only for this."

"I don’t know where the thing you seek is." Tamu Khan thought for a moment and shook his head: "I’ve never heard of such a thing."

"Okay, then I wish you a pleasant journey southward to the empire." Finding no news, the traveler decided to cease speaking further, signaling his followers to accompany him as he left.

The bright markings on the opponent’s body indicated Tamu Khan’s identity as Nurgle’s Chosen Champion, the traveler felt there was no need to initiate conflict, since Tamu Khan intended to attack Charlemagne’s empire, then why not?

Looking at the Chaos Mark on the opponent’s body, Tamu Khan vaguely guessed the other’s identity, he signaled the eager Nurgle’s Chosen Warriors to halt, then whispered: "May I know your name, outsider?"

"My name is, Aizhen!"

The traveler thus departed with his people.

The remaining Chaos Tribes and countless Chaos Warriors gathered under Tamu Khan’s command, loudly demanding the legitimate heir of Emperor Kurgan reveal the location of the Chaos Throne, what their next target would be?

"We will rule the entire world! We will conquer every land, but before this, Father has given us a great goal!"

"That is Charlemagne’s empire!"

"Our army shall scale the Sorrowful Mountain Range, traverse the Dark Realm, we shall destroy this nation from the south of the empire in the Sea of Plague!"

"This will be a long journey, but the path will be filled with glory, battles and spoils! The weak shall become weaker, the strong shall become stronger! Battle is a trial blessed by the True God! Father’s blessing will bequeath upon you the glory of slaughter and victory!"

"At the end of all this, the supreme Chaos Throne lies in Nuer! Savior Ludwig’s homeland! Let us destroy it!"

Thunderous cheers erupted in unison.

The King of Maggot, the legitimate heir of Emperor Kurgan, the Master of Gluttony, Tamu Khan and his army began preparations to head south.

————I am the dividing line for heading south————

"Brother Fugen is returning to the Old World?" Naturally, Laine remains unaware of what is transpiring on the distant Kurgan Steppe, after all, he is not a True God, and even the deities of the Old World cannot perceive what is happening on that land already deeply corrupted.

He was merely discussing recent affairs with Angerong: "Has he gained anything?"

"Recruitment is always an issue." Angerong nodded: "Fugen’s legion is said to have allied with the servants of the Ancient Saint under Father’s will for joint battles, his trip to the Old World is precisely to recruit more new soldiers."

"Hmm, brother mentioned in his letter that he acquired a fortune, this time he should bring some back to share a bit with me." Laine received the letter and glanced at it, the Duke of Musillon quickly smiled: "That’s great!"

"This must be Father’s request!" Angerong grumbled while grooming the Horned Eagle Beast’s feathers: "Take a rest and then hurry back, as the Princess Consort, during her pregnancy it’s not proper for you to be out campaigning for long, since you’re back, you should return promptly."

Francois and others found this somewhat strange.

Princess Consort?

Surya is now the Duchess and will be the Queen in the future, why use Princess Consort to refer to her?

However, seeing Laine’s brother’s appearance, he didn’t seem very cultured, Francois and others didn’t voice their confusion, thinking Angerong probably made a slip of tongue, or he’s brought old habits from Nord (it was said Laine mentioned Angerong came to him seeking refuge after some trouble), failing to discern the difference.

"Heh heh heh!" Laine could only feign ignorance, he chuckled a few times.

After resting briefly, Laine and others continued their journey, after three hours, they finally arrived at Laine’s current domain, the Count’s castle in Gene Town: "Phew, finally home."

Upon seeing Laine return, a soft and slender figure appeared on the staircase from the second floor, she couldn’t help feeling excited after confirming Laine’s presence.

"Master! You’re back?"