Warhammer: Just unified the Empire, you said it was 40K

Chapter 154: The Emperor Aborts the Four Gods

"Time is running out!"

"The chant is complete."

The Grey Knight's final chant is almost complete.

And Morians' arm had been chopped off.

He struggled to maintain the psychic barrier with one hand.

The psychic energy he controlled formed an absolute defensive force, but this defense could only block most of the enemies. Some enemies were still able to break through his defense and launch sneak attacks on him.

Because of his distraction, he was attacked by the enemy.

Theodosius was covered in blood.

The final Black Templar, surrounding the corpses of the Blood Ravens.

After the psychic barrier is gone.

They could only try their best to launch a final loyal attack on the enemy.

With their loyal will, in the name of Om Messiah, the expended bullets were instantly refilled.

Before them was a chaotic enemy tens of thousands of times more powerful than them.

The Chaos Legion, a huge army led by the Chaos Lord, consisting of blasphemers, machine servants, faithless people, slaves, demon engines, and hell beasts.

Launch a final charge towards them.

There were tens of thousands of them in front of them, a hopeless number that was crushing towards them.

Their psychic barrier disappeared, their ammunition was exhausted, they had no battle flags, no backup, and no hope, and it was becoming difficult for them to hold on.

“Such stupidity!!!”

Lucius, the Chosen One of Slaanesh, has already seen the Chaos Realm that is about to be born.

When the fifth chaos realm was born.

The honor belonging to the Four Gods will appear permanently on the scale of the real physical universe.

It can no longer be conquered by the false emperor and his people.

And like cancer cells in the universe, it continues to devour star regions, grow stronger, and finally completely replace the entire Milky Way.

"At birth!" Lucius let out a sharp and piercing laugh.

"Not okay yet?"

Morians retracted the arm that was using psychic power because he saw the enemy appear again, disturbing his mind, but the next second, when he used the most powerful energy to push out the surrounding enemies again, that is, the moment he used psychic power to counterattack, time seemed to be completely paused, and the time of the whole world was stagnant.

When the Eye of Chaos, which is as big as a satellite, fully opened.

That moment.

In front of him.

Almost all timelines broke at the same time.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! ! !
Theodosius and Morians saw every moment of their lives over the past hundred years unfolding in front of their eyes (noble/commoner, joining the army, participating in transformation, becoming a member of a battle group, being taught honor, sacrifice, death, fighting, death of people around them, newcomers, facing death again, newcomers, death, newcomers, death), but they could not change what happened.

The most terrifying thing was that the Khorne berserkers in front of them maintained the posture of swinging axes and flowed back to the embryonic state. Those Black Templar warriors regressed to the most primitive seeds in the reverse flow of time, just like the beginning. Morians thought of a record about Randan. The Randan Empire tried to create a certain dimension, and as a result, all Randan creatures regressed and reversed into seeds of chaos embryos in the turbulence of time and space. This information became absolutely blocked.

The metal structures of the frigates in space blossomed into mechanically flat shapes.

Except for the parts of the bodies of those people on the ground battlefield that were covered by the Emperor's glory, everything was reversed to its most primitive structure.

Only the Grey Knights' psychic matrix still burned in the bright light, like a golden spear piercing the void.

Time, in his sight, suddenly showed a horrible deviation.

Morians saw that he was getting further and further away from the sacrifice ceremony. It seemed that he would never be able to achieve the purpose of completing the sacrifice. The more he wanted to get closer, the further away he would be. Time began to deviate for him.

The Terminator armor on his body shone with the Emperor's light, allowing his thoughts to remain clear for one thousandth of a second, and then fall into confusion for nine hundred and ninety-nine thousandths of a second.

At that moment, he saw a figure, from the future to the past, as if it were eternity, going against time, and stabbing out the sword in eternal time.

prick!
And a golden sword, deep in his soul, pierced directly into the giant eye of chaos with an absolute hit rate of 105%.

The time that was originally flowing against the flow suddenly stopped for a moment.

In the last hundredth of a second of consciousness, the Grey Knight activated the Ultimate Protocol without any hesitation.

The three chanted "Anti-Genesis" to erase the concept of existence.

Above space.

The Inquisition fleet observed a "temporal molting" phenomenon on the planet's surface.

Remnants of battlefields from different historical periods—cities yet to be destroyed, ghosts of fallen soldiers, future battles yet to take place—peeled off like layers of old film reels, burning to ash in the psychic storm. The three used the Regicide Sword to sever the chain of cause and effect.

The psychic threads transformed from the souls of the Grey Knights think tank are dismantling the new physical laws born from chaos one by one.

The laws of thermodynamics that had been modified by the devil (such as flame freezing and blood conducting electricity) shrieked like a baby crying, and everything curled up back into the form of mathematical concepts.

The last three people voluntarily let themselves be swallowed by the new field and turned into logic bombs.

The eight Grey Knights' Terminator armors melted into liquid holy remains, and together with the soul of the Grey Knights think tank director himself, they were woven into a wraith matrix. Finally, only one person was left. Morians put down his psychic energy and accepted his own fate in the one thousandth of his waking time.

Become the ninth person of fusion.

Nine Terminator armors were completely integrated into one.

The melted metal remains of the nine Terminators formed a reverse Kabbalah Tree of Life totem in the matrix, forcibly severing the connection between the Chaos Realm and reality.

At this moment, the brass axe in the hands of the 'Great Demon of Khorne' suddenly "forgot" how to cut matter, and the pustules on the 'Nurgling' began to recite the Omnissiah Codex.

This conceptual stripping makes the demon army flicker like a holographic projection with a power outage. The phantom that seems to exist and not exist is being redefined in the world created from chaos.

The dark pink amniotic fluid that enveloped the planet boiled violently, releasing the 3 million souls that had been devoured as it evaporated. These translucent spirits formed the outline of the Emperor's holy image as they rose, and its palm just happened to support the soon-to-be-corrupted world of Iss-.

Ships in space detected.

The entropy value of Is-3 dropped sharply from the infinite chaos in the chaotic realm to the state of absolute order.

The formerly crystallized battlefield soil suddenly sprouted green grass, and gear-like skeletons grew from the bodies of the Mechanicus priests, who had been corrupted by the Warp. This was the Wraithbone Matrix rewinding the planet's traumatic timeline, but only on the physical level.

When the planet was pulled out of the chaotic membrane by the Emperor Statue, a black scar across the equator was left in the atmosphere, like a severed umbilical cord.

The chaotic energy that has not been completely stripped away forms a ring planet pulse wave, triggering a "pseudo-big explosion" every 7 seconds. The chaotic tide ejected from the umbilical cord covers the planet Is 3.

This seal, forged by the Grey Knights and the Blood Raven Librarians at the cost of their eternal lives, finally pulled the planet Iss III from the edge of the terrifying Eye of Terror into the dimension of the real world when the new Chaos Realm fully descended.

And at the moment when the 'amniotic fluid intestine' was completely closed, the black crack in the sky disappeared.

All the survivors experienced a cognitive reboot, like a modified brain, returning to the real world and redefining themselves.

It was as if the last image was forever seared on their retinas.

Eight Grey Knights in Terminator armor were transformed into golden particles in the turbulent light of the Warp. Before the Blood Raven Librarian disappeared, his last smile seemed to contain thousands of unspoken prophecies. Countless people received the results of different prophetic worlds after the sacrifice, as well as all the possibilities bred by the Chaos Realm (the unstoppable dark future, the timeline of the devil's victory, the horrifying vision of the planet turning into the womb of the fifth evil god).

On the ground battlefield.

The contraction lines of the 'amniotic fluid intestine' disappeared.

The twisted scarlet cracks in the ground were replaced by canyon cracks that showed the rupture in physics.

Above the head, there is no inverted Tower of Babel covered with eyes, nor the eye of fear that is full of blasphemy against the real universe. The pink fetal membrane has also returned after being modified in the real universe.

However, the chaotic creatures that desecrate the real universe, as well as the torn barrier between the subspace and the real universe, still exist.

The Empire's distant fleet detected that the physical constants of the galaxy had been permanently modified - the speed of light had decreased by 17%, and Planck's constant had begun to fluctuate periodically, as if the universe was paying interest for the operation.

And on the battlefield.

Those Imperial humans, Astartes and Tau who have awakened from the turbidity.

All paid an absolute price for this war.

The physical changes and the new dimension bred by chaos, as well as the shadow of the 'dead baby' produced, will all hang over their heads in the future.

And those loyal descendants of the regiment.

After seeing the changes happening to the body and the horrific scene belonging to the chaos symbol.

For them, it was a collapse of extreme despair.

It was the biggest blow to their own beliefs.

"Solution solved!"

But is it really solved?

in front of them.

It is the most difficult problem to solve after the war.

Almost all the battle groups suffered devastating blows on this planet.

Mutations occurred in all the descendants of the battle group, with almost no exceptions.

The most cruel thing after their mutation was that their cognition was rewritten in the end, which means that they have known that they are human beings and are loyal to human beings, a firm belief.

There is a great irony between their beliefs and the changes that have taken place in themselves.

It was as if the Chaos Evil God was deliberately playing a joke on them.

(End of this chapter)