Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes.

"What is that?" Luo Jia watched Calvin slowly levitate from the ground, and there was something dangerous appearing on his body.

Calvin's consciousness fell into deep sleep again, and the essence of his soul gradually lost control.

The eight-pointed star's constant environment for tens of thousands of years began to have tiny airflows, and this airflow centered on Calvin was expanding visible to the naked eye, and eventually formed the eye of the storm that devoured everything.

The power of the storm not only ravaged reality, even space was shrouded by it.

A pitch-black fissure loomed in the surrounding space amidst the howling wind, and in the fissure in that space, a soul essence the size of a star was gradually accelerating its rotation, gradually revealing itself to the two of them. Its terrifying true face...

It is clearly shrinking slowly, but in the eyes of Lorgar and the envoy, the deadly sense of crisis is enlarging...

"No matter what it is, you should die..." The pupils of the Corrupted Primarch tightened, but this was not the first time he encountered a fatal threat in his ten thousand years of life.

Reason can still support him to make decisive decisions, but this decision seems to be a little too late...

He threw the staff in his hand at Calvin, trying to put an end to this strange brother.

The staff had less than half the power, but it was still enough to kill a Primarch in Lorgar's eyes.

But he miscalculated, or what happened to Calvin was beyond his comprehension.

After losing control of his will, a greedy monster is slowly awakening in Calvin.What Luo Jia had done before was to untie the last shackles on it with his own hands.

devour...only devour...

The soul's essence has an endless greed for energy and matter, and everything in the eight-pointed star is under its abyss-like gluttonous gaze.

The staff can be called the vast soul and power, and it disappeared instantly under this reckless devouring. The monster's appetite in the Primarch's body got positive feedback, so the desire to devour became even stronger...

The storm became more and more fierce, so much so that Luo Jia needed to use psychic energy to stabilize her body.The crisis is turning into a disaster, and the space is distorted in front of this black hole-like gravity.

The chaotic eight-pointed star ushered in an unprecedented disaster. Whether it was the road in the distance or the land in the center, signs of collapse and disintegration began to appear in front of this terrifying suction force...

The fallen demon primarch was unable to deal with the situation in front of him, and the gods of chaos in the distance felt the crisis here.

Their consciousnesses were revived from countless carriers and reunited on the thrones of their respective divine kingdoms.

Instincts and prophecies are reminding them that a crisis is emerging that threatens them and even the entire universe.

Eternal jihad and eternal sleep are no longer important at this moment, and all kinds of schemes in the mortal world are irrelevant at this moment.

The black hole that exists in the world symbolized by their authority is firmly attracting their attention.

"There is no source..." The Lord of Changes looked away from the Well of Eternity, and was the first to resound his oracle in the temple.

The remaining three gods heard the sound and gave up time retrospect at the same time. After Tzeentch, who is best at playing with time, made a judgment, time retrospect was no longer within their consideration.

The Lord of Armies, who belongs to the action faction, then spoke, His voice full of salty and rusty taste flowed like hot lava:
"That's not important... what matters is how to deal with it."

"That's really not important..." The Lord of Pleasure's breath made the figure on the brass throne feel irritated, and what he said next made him even more angry.

"It's nothing important..."

"No! It's very important!" Another personality emerged from the Lord of Joy, instantly overturning his own point of view.

Three, four, five, six, other personalities joined the debate with reflections of different forms, and then after screaming and hyping up, they all mocked the Lord of Hosts on the verge of rage: "But we don't care..."

"What about you? An old thing that plays with life..." Khorne's voice was restrained enough, obviously stimulated by enough crises, the cold and shrewd side of the Lord of War gained the upper hand in the collection of consciousness.

This is probably the most restrained moment after his birth. If it were any other time, what Slaanesh's frivolous provocation would have received would be a bloody battle of gods that lasted for thousands of years.

However, his question was not answered. During the long wait of the three gods, a big dark green hand stretched out from the void and then disappeared, leaving only a seed full of corruption, which took root the moment it landed germination.

Then, after going through the life cycle from flourishing to withering in a short moment, it used the last rotten voice to declare to the gods:

"Life! Life should not be terminated! But more lives should not be destroyed!"

"Does that mean you agree?" The figure on the brass throne looked towards the distant void, where the Kingdom of God, the Lord of Joy, was located.

The eight-pointed star is an existence that they cannot erase, but the meaning there is too important to them. Except for Slaanesh, a lunatic who ignores everything and indulges in self-carnival, the three chaotic gods have reached a consensus.

But they cannot interfere directly there, because the special nature of that section being independent of time prevents them from projecting their power or incarnation in time.

Silence continued to spread in the void, while the sense of crisis in that space was getting stronger.

The three gods repeatedly tested each other's will in the fierce communication, and finally made up their minds to completely reset the time and space there with boundless mighty power.

But the eight-pointed star is a complete symbol of chaos, and it is the embodiment of a complete cycle of chaos. If the gods try to intervene there, they as a whole cannot avoid the cooperation of the Lord of Pleasure.

As a result, the three wills converged towards the gods of Slaanesh, and the figure seated in the six-ring temple also gave a noncommittal response in the ever-changing phantom of personality...

The tides in the subspace are rising again, which means that the Chaos Gods have personally intervened. Their power converges towards the depths of the void, and even another battlefield in the empire is affected.

The war of aggression waged by the Red Angel at Armageddon had already restrained most of the troops of the Empire's Sun Starfield, and the Emperor's own will was also gathered here, and he was engaged in a fierce confrontation with the Lord of Armies across the air.

But all this came to an abrupt end after Calvin had an accident, because the Lord of Armies was fighting against the Emperor alone, and in the shadows around the battlefield, there were other gods looming.

After the eight-pointed star threatened the fundamental crisis of the gods, he realized the danger he was facing.

Supporting the battle of gods in three directions at the same time is far from his limit, but for a god surrounded by powerful enemies, this is definitely a dangerous beginning.

The balance cannot be broken, especially not passively broken by others.

Otherwise, the situation will only sink more costs under the calculation of "people with a heart", and the fall of a great existence often starts from these inconspicuous details.

He resolutely gave up his support for the Red Sand Lord, and instead focused on observing the changes on the eight-pointed star and the eternal battlefield deep in the subspace.

In reality, on Armageddon, which guards the eastern portal of the core of the empire, the Red Sand Lord, who is raging on the battlefield, also fell into fatigue.

The troops assembled by the empire received an order from the Throne Court to suspend the attack, and the subspace wave that had been getting stronger for a while also showed signs of fading and dying.

The other three gods also had similar concerns, because for them, the accident brought about by Calvin was definitely an unforeseen part of the chess game they had been managing for thousands of years.

They couldn't convince themselves that it was a mere accident, let alone believe that there was no shadow of the same kind behind it that happened at the source that no one had ever touched.

In reality, on countless battlefields of various sizes within the realm of the empire, believers of the gods are consciously tending to defense;
And the fate of countless imperial soldiers who should have been sacrificed on the battlefield was quietly rewritten around Calvin on the distant eight-pointed star.

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