thefictionvixens Chapter 31 Conquest of Vashtor
Chapter 31 Conquest of Vashtor
Li Wei's gaze swept over the scene of the Devil Factory, which was full of industrial violence and aesthetics, and he nodded in satisfaction.
"I want the entire Demon Factory!"
Before Vashtor could react, he flicked his finger, and the chaotic crystal on his fingertip landed precisely in Vashtor's palm.
Feeling the weight in his hand, Vashtor's astonishment turned into a broad smile.
But the next second, Vashtor, whose smile hadn't faded, turned sinister and said:
"Now that you're in my stronghold, you should just admit defeat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Vashtor snapped his fingers, commanding the Khorne guards around him to surround and kill Livy.
Knowing all along that demons wouldn't keep their promises, Li Wei shook his head and sighed, as another Chaos Crystal suddenly appeared in his hand.
Under Vashtor's incredulous gaze.
Li Wei gently rubbed his five fingers together, and the pitch-black chaotic crystal transformed into countless tiny, dark brown specks of light in his palm.
Then, with a gentle blow, the points of light scattered across the sky like snowflakes, drifting into every part of the demon factory.
An intense, primordial aura, so dense it seemed impossible to dissolve, suddenly spread with Li Wei's movements, sweeping across the entire Demon Factory like a tidal wave.
The demon, who had been working numbly, suddenly stopped what he was doing. His spirits lifted, and even his body, which had been whipped day and night by electric whips, trembled with excitement. His eyes blazed with a greedy, burning light.
A powerful attraction is drawing their souls in.
Their gazes were fixed on the human soul that was glowing white.
In his palm were ten chaotic crystals that were exactly the same as the primordial aura from before.
The entire place fell silent instantly, save for the roar of the machines, the rustling of metal, and their heavy breathing.
Their eyes were bloodshot and gleamed with ferocity, like wild beasts that had lost their minds.
The next second, the chains binding the demon's freedom rattled loudly.
They tried to break free of their chains, intending to pounce and seize the ten treasures that could elevate their own inherent power.
Becoming stronger is not just a demon's instinct, but also a nature etched into its soul.
"No!" Vastor, his face ashen, shouted hastily. "I agree, this demon factory is yours! Quickly, put the crystals away!"
He had already sensed that the emotions of the demons around him were on the verge of spiraling out of control. As the owner of the demon factory, this was not the first time he had encountered a demon riot.
If a demon leads a rebellion, it will instantly unleash a riot that sweeps across the entire factory.
He knew all too well that if the demons, who had suffered endless enslavement and torment, were to riot en masse, their power would be earth-shattering. Even he would have to retreat to avoid being torn to shreds by the irrational demons.
"Oh?"
With a flick of his wrist, Li Wei caused the ten Chaos Crystals in his palm to vanish instantly.
That alluring aura of chaos vanished without a trace.
The restless demons' expressions returned to numbness, and the impending riot was instantly quelled.
Li Wei looked at Vashtor, whose face was deathly pale and who was still in shock, and said in an icy tone:
"Vashtor, I'll say it again, if you ever cause me any more trouble, I will kill you!"
"Okay, okay, I understand!"
Vashtor hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded repeatedly.
He was stunned by the chilling aura emanating from Li Wei.
Although the human before him was far weaker than himself, his methods were far more sophisticated, ruthless, and cunning.
He even began to suspect that the person in front of him was a devil who manipulated people's hearts and controlled desires.
Half an hour later.
Vashtor stood frozen at the edge of the warp turbulence outside the Demon Factory, clutching a tattered bag stuffed with forging blueprints, gazing at the culmination of his millennia of hard work.
Li Wei slowly stepped forward, extended his right hand, which glowed white, and touched a section of the steel outer wall of the Demon Factory.
The next second, the massive and majestic demon factory trembled violently, as if it had been sucked into a pocket by an invisible hand, and suddenly disappeared into thin air.
Li Wei also breathed a sigh of relief. He had not yet tested how to put a mechanical construct containing a living being into the system space.
Upon realizing his success, Li Wei suddenly remembered a brilliant move and his expression brightened with joy.
But the next second, after thinking about it carefully, he realized it wasn't that simple.
The Demon Factory's storage is simple; it's just inanimate objects, perfectly conforming to the system's space storage rules.
However, the demons in the demon factory are all living beings with free will and not bound, so they do not actually conform to the system's space storage rules.
However, Vashtor had already handed over all the demon contracts he had made with those demons to Levi.
In a sense, Li Wei is now the master of those demons.
Under the system's rules, those demons were considered Li Wei's possessions, and it was perfectly normal for them to be taken in.
"It's gone, really gone."
Vashtor stared at the empty void before him, leaving only the turbulent warp energy created by the disappearance of the Demon Factory.
The psionic turbulence ruffled his oil-covered hair and obscured his cloudy, vacant eyes.
But he had no interest in sorting things out; he just felt that the world was a lie.
He could no longer sense the existence of the Demon Factory.
He had just withdrawn his will from the demon factory so that Levi could take over.
But the Demon Factory was, after all, his life's work, and that connection couldn't be severed so easily.
But the truth is, he could no longer find any coordinates or traces of the Demon Factory, as if it had completely vanished into the subspace and the physical universe.
Vashtor gazed at Levi's figure, completely convinced. He no longer believed that the weak human in front of him was just an ordinary psionicist.
Rather, it is an existence comparable to the four gods of the Warp.
"What's wrong?"
Li Wei snapped out of his thoughts, stopped in front of Vashtor, and asked with concern.
He wasn't asking out of concern, but rather because he had an idea in mind.
The longer he stayed in the Warp as a spirit, the more terrifying the Warp became.
As for the four most ancient and powerful Chaos Gods in the Warp, Li Wei suspected that even if he became a formal wizard, he would not be able to withstand a casual attack from the four Warp Gods.
Therefore, in order to deal with the threat of the four Chaos Gods in the future, he needs to cultivate a top-notch fighter to help him share the pressure.
The most suitable candidate is none other than Vashtor.
Vashtor is someone who has the potential to ascend to godhood in the future. His potential is definitely not low. Using him as a shield to resist the spying and scheming of the Chaos Gods is absolutely feasible.
However, to completely control Vashtor, he stuffed the ten Chaos Crystals he had previously exchanged into the other's arms.
What I give you is yours. What I don't give you, you can't take away.
Vashtor gazed at the coveted Chaos Crystal in his arms, nodding frantically in agreement.