: The End

Chapter 448: The End

"What?! The emperor was defeated?!"

"No……"

Upon hearing the news of Terra's fall, Allen burst into heart-wrenching screams.

Those unaware of the facts might mistake him for a loyalist.

However, in reality, this guy was a rebel leader.

"There should be background music here."

Composing himself, Allen kicked the black slave robot beside him and said viciously, "Play a song called 'A Spray of Plum Blossoms'."

"Snowflakes are falling..."

"Now the atmosphere is just right."

Allen ran his fingers through his hair, knelt down, and shouted, "No..."

The latrine stand guard beside him, looking rather embarrassed.

"Why are you yelling? Can't you let me sleep?"

At this moment, Hela walked over with an unhappy expression, looked at the person kneeling on the ground wailing, and asked incomprehension, "What does the Emperor's defeat have to do with you?"

"Oh my god, my golden toilet is gone!"

After wailing for a while, Allen lay sprawled on the ground, looking utterly dejected.

"It's no big deal. Just have your men collect some and build one yourself. Gold isn't worth much in the universe," Hela said irritably.

"That's right."

Allen suddenly realized and said, "Mommy, you're so smart! Give me a kiss!"

"Get out of here."

Allen, whose expression changed with remarkable smoothness, pouted and leaned in with a smug look on his face. However, Hela raised her size 39 foot and slammed it into his face.

"Pah... God, why does your burnt smell smell like shit?" Allen asked with a look of disgust.

"I was just walking Fenrir and he accidentally stepped in some poop."

"vomit…"

Evil people will be punished by other evil people.

Hela is Allen's nemesis.

Of course, Hela, having nothing else to do, helped direct the army in battle.

The Goddess of Death was once a conqueror of Asgard; to her, this was nothing more than a minor matter.

Instead of confronting the Dark Legion head-on, Allen has been plundering motherships to expand his power.

The mothership was converted into a material gathering fleet.

Upon arriving at a battlefield, the undead legion is deployed first to slaughter all enemies except humans, with all the corpses then transported back to the main ship.

With a foundation in spatial magic, Allen further created stable spatial portals between motherships, ensuring they could be deployed to each other.

In the present day, the Emperor is roaming the universe, recalling his various warbands to wage a cosmic guerrilla war, thereby creating a diversionary effect.

This chaotic war lasted for eleven years.

The Dark Legion repeatedly targeted and pursued Allen, but they were never able to successfully hunt him down.

They often create an opening and remain in a state of flux, never intending to engage in direct confrontation.

A planet on the edge of the human empire.

All of the emperor's followers had died in battle; his sword was broken in half, and his armor was completely shattered.

Ultimately, the Emperor was truly defeated under the siege of the Dark Legions.

The Mechanicus, once the state religion of the human empire, had long ago surrendered to the enemy.

"I grant you death."

Thousands of Thors raised Mjolnir together, and dazzling lightning converged in the sky to form a terrifying divine thunderbolt.

Boom!

A fleeting flash of lightning illuminated the sky and earth, as if the whole world had been dyed white.

The earth-shattering thunder subsided, and the emperor who had ruled the human empire for tens of thousands of years vanished forever at that moment.

On this day, Allen sat on the custom-made, truly golden toilet, which featured a thoughtfully designed flush button.

On this day, the undead legion no longer avoided battle.

On this day, the Dark Legion finally realized the terror of their target.

The Heavenly Emperor led the gods of the Heavenly Court, each riding a twenty-first-tier bone dragon, to launch a full-scale counterattack.

An army of ten million undead skeletons, a calamity of nature.

The fifteenth rank is just an ordinary soldier, while the eighteenth rank holds a command position.

The basic structure remains, with skeletons occasionally undergoing secondary mutations.

There are nearly ten thousand level 21 undead skeletons.

The number of level 24 undead skeletons barely exceeds one hundred.

There are only eleven level 27 undead skeletons.

The most core one has undergone five mutations, reaching a terrifying level of 30.

Starry Sky Battlefield.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the soldiers' corpses floated in space.

Suddenly, several figures turned the tide of the battle.

A Manhattan bat that is entirely blue.

The six-dimensional superman in the platinum suit.

Rune of Thunder God.

Diana, the goddess of truth.

Iron Man in Desperate Situations.

……

Hela is no match for any enemy.

However, a coffin was projected out from the void.

boom!

The coffin lid was opened.

A skeletal angel with thirty pairs of gray, sharp, radiant wings on its back makes its appearance.

Allen didn't want to waste his forces, so he played his trump card.

Thirtieth level, the final angel.

The reason for holding back is that the End Angel is too powerful, and every move it makes causes damage to the Warhammer world, which will inevitably be rejected by the rules.

"Final Echo!"

Then, the wings of light unfurled, and countless gray streams of light shot out like arrows.

In the blink of an eye, countless legions of darkness perished at the hands of the angels of the end, including several cloaked deities.

Mission accomplished, the Angel of the End retreats back into the Time Capsule.

Power exceeding the limits of the universe is causing order to collapse, and if we don't withdraw quickly, the entire Warhammer universe will be destroyed.

……

At the bow of a mothership, the Four Chaos Vendors were tied.

"The quantum accelerator is ready."

"Time lock barrier activated."

"The fleets have been deployed."

"..."

Upon hearing the reports, Allen pressed the button on the golden toilet, and with a flushing sound, pulled out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

"Slamming into the cosmic barrier at full speed."

At a command.

The fleet is moving at full speed.

Allen devised a brilliant plan: to use the four peddlers as a sacrifice to blast open the cosmic crystal wall system, and then lead his fleet into the multiverse.

……

The Wall of Origin.

Papetua, hanging high on the wall, stared at the two visitors with a look of horror.

"Daddy, pull her down and shove her head into the wall."

As soon as he finished speaking, the final angel beside Allen turned into a beam of light and forcefully ripped off one of the masterminds from the Wall of Origin with a single hand.

Bang!

The next second, Papetua's head was embedded deep in the wall, leaving his buttocks sticking up high.

Allen smiled knowingly and took out a rotating machine covered with palms.

"Killing you would cause the Wall of Origin to collapse; consider yourself lucky."

clap clap clap...

The machine started spinning, and the palms slapped like whirlwinds.

In short, the harm is zero, but the insult is off the charts.

……

Let's unite one more time.

Agatha, who was studying magic while wearing reading glasses, was startled. Before she knew it, Allen had entered the principal's office.

With her Sorcerer Supreme-level combat power, it's perfectly reasonable for Agatha Christie to open a girls' magic academy.

"Allen, I'm an old man, I can't take any more strain," Agatha said with a troubled expression.

"No, I want to ride a horse."

Faced with Allen's coaxing, Agatha awkwardly agreed, and even more embarrassingly insisted on playing on the playground.

At the school, the female mages were shocked to see the principal carrying a young man on his back, running happily in the sunset.

However, a surprising scene unfolded: the elderly principal's face gradually regained its youthful appearance.

"Returning to youth is my gift to you. Goodbye."

Agatha turned around, but Allen was no longer in sight, and she felt a sense of emptiness in her heart.

……

"I am prepared to make a sacrifice."

The Ancient One resides above the human world, stopping the dimensional lord Dormammu from invading.

"Sister Yao, step down."

Allen appeared quietly and looked at Dormammu, whose body was as large as a mountain.

With a single finger, he imprisoned it in the Time Capsule and threw it into the River of Time.

Allen took a deep breath and shouted towards the multidimensional realm, "The human realm ahead is off-limits to demons!"

From this moment on, the multidimensional lords who had peered into the human world trembled in fear within their own domains.

Allen walked up to the Ancient One, tossed a strand of his long hair over his shoulder, and said in a cheeky tone, "Yao Mei, you smell so good, hehe..."

……

No longer needing to complete system dungeons, Allen's only pleasure is wasting time and female heroes.

Natasha, Diana, Jean Grey, Iriana...

And incidentally, help the Joker win the presidential election.

(End of this chapter)