Hawks from the Land of Light are calling me a dove and an undercover agent in the chat group.

Luo Jia also slammed his fist on the table and stood up; he was even more fanatical than Fugrim!

"Yes, yes, this is the true God. Oh God, please wait! Your devout follower, Loka Aurelion, will from this day forward erect churches and statues for you throughout the entire galaxy. Wherever my Loka army points, your name will endure forever!"

Luo Jia was so moved that she burst into tears.

My God!

Chapter 25: The Great Warhammer Showdown, the Final Chapter!

Fugrim, Luo Jia, and Magnus all witnessed a scene they would never forget.

From the deep space of the subspace to the vast planets of the physical universe, thunder rumbled and lightning flashed. Pale flames, colder than sub-zero temperatures, were breeding and spreading. The boundless world burst violently in the scorching steam, and dazzling black light shone as if to blind everyone.

An ineffable sound, composed of countless trillions upon trillions of different voices, seemed poised to shatter everyone's eardrums.

In the astonishing metaphysical subspace storm, the world seemed to be heading towards its end, returning to the chaos of undifferentiated destruction. Terrifying wars had already begun, but the countless wars and conspiracies had also ended. The fear and changes they brought became threads in Tzeentch's hands, weaving a magnificent net.

Everything was trembling. This chaotic evil god, which Luo Jia and Magnus had never seen or recognized before, seemed to have gone mad. Its figure was indistinct, with a thousand faces and a thousand forms.

Ultimately, the Chaos God was fixed as a figure clutching a broken scepter, with countless blue bird heads, and surrounded by all the symbols related to fate throughout the universe from ancient times to the present, with the Tarot cards being particularly prominent.

To fight the Warrior of Light from outer space, Tzeentch chose to collapse himself, freezing himself permanently. He knew that if he didn't kill this Giant of Light, the Chaos Gods would never be able to play the Great Game again.

Luo Jia was trembling deeply. He was the most devout believer in the gods among the many Primarchs. He had a strong admiration for the powerful and had always believed that the gods existed.

And now he saw it, he saw it: two gods were facing off.

The most powerful gene in all things

Even the Primarch dared not participate; the most solid steel alloy would be vaporized by the aftershocks of this attack, and the great power of the two gods was enough to melt everything.

Luojia is intoxicated, deeply intoxicated.

Which of the two gods should he worship?

From an aesthetic point of view, Luo Jia sincerely hoped that the perfect Giant of Light would win. If he saw Tzeentch alone, he might believe in this Chaos God, but in the current stark contrast, the Chaos God does not fit his fantasy and definition of a god at all.

Compared to the Giant of Light, compared to Ultraman, no other god seems perfect!

Magnus was wailing. What had he seen? From the moment the Chaos God Tzeentch unleashed his power, chaos became turbulent, and the truth of the warp was fully revealed to Magnus.

Magnus saw those things—filthy, foul-smelling, disgusting things—things that harbored malice and plotted against him!

"Oh my god, tell me this isn't real!"

Magnus, being a Primarch, vomited. The thought of how he had unwittingly entered the Warp countless times and wandered freely, perhaps unintentionally touching these disgusting chaotic beings, yet being deceived by Tzeentch and completely unaware, made him want to die.

The hatred and rejection of chaos and the warp increased dramatically in an instant!

Magnus clenched his fists. He wanted to expel every last Chaos and wipe them all out. Only then could he feel at ease. People live for peace of mind. If he didn't kill all the Chaos, he would never want to enter the Warp again!

"Oh, oh, oh!!!!"

Fugrim was startled, his eyes shimmering as if they could be squeezed out of water. He knew he was nothing in front of these two warring gods, but rather than lamenting his weakness, he wanted to compose a poem and put on a magnificent play.

If these scenes could be performed and spread through traditional opera, then even death would be acceptable—oh no, death is still not possible, because he still wants to retain his useful body so that he can evolve to be even closer to the perfect Ultraman!

"Ultraman, hehehehe, you're about to die!"

Tzeentch's every roar seemed to be accompanied by the hoarse, shrill cries of countless birds, utterly unpleasant to hear. Kassadin raised his left hand, enchanting his palm with the Guillotine Blade, and unleashed an Ultra Punch at the materialized Tzeentch, striking the chaotic god so hard that his nose twisted, his eyes slanted, and his screams abruptly ceased.

"Don't shout so loudly, I can hear you, you're disturbing the peace." Kassadin glanced around. If the fight continued here, although Tzeentch would definitely lose to him, he might leave a warp vortex in the physical universe at the 0th era, like the Eye of Fear.

That's not a good thing.

There are only three Primarchs left, and these three children are watching over this place. In that case, let's just leave it at that.

"Swish!"

With a thought, Kasa unleashed two Ultra Telekinesis attacks from a distance, instantly annihilating Luo Jia's adoptive father, Kofarlen, and the inherently evil Erebas, reducing them to ashes and even obliterating their souls, eliminating any possibility of them being resurrected by the Chaos God.

Both of these people were spies planted by Jianqi around Luojia from the very beginning, meticulously guiding Luojia's personality and being the culprits who led Luojia to her downfall.

To make Luo Jia understand this, Kasa released the power belonging to Tzeentch within the two of them while annihilating them, making Luo Jia understand immediately.

"Ultraman Kassadin!!"

Tzeentch broke through the defenses on the spot!

It completely understood what Kasa was doing. This was preparing the roots of the Chaos Gods like Fern. Without Kolfalon and Erebas, how could it corrupt Loka?

Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that even if there is still a Perfect City in the future, Luo Jia, who has become a fan of Ultraman, will definitely build a Perfect City related to Ultraman. Will the weasel destroy such a city?

If Ultraman didn't exist in this universe, the yellow weasel would probably still be destroyed.

But now that Ultraman really exists in this world, those weasels can't possibly destroy anything. They'll probably be eager to help Luo Jia build more perfect cities and see if they can summon more Ultraman!

In that case, how could Luo Jia possibly break through their defenses, or how could she possibly submit to the command of these Chaos Gods?

Moreover, Luo Jia is one thing, but the most crucial ones are Fugorim and Magnus. Magnus has already seen through their chaotic true nature, so how could they possibly fall?

In other words, its Tzeentch's Ouroboros cycle is about to be broken, and its invincible and unsolvable immortality is about to disappear! How can this be? How can this be?

"Aa ...

Tzeentch screamed, it had to make amends, it had to make amends, at least it had to eat Magnus!

"Don't even think about it, come back to 40 with me, Chaos God!" Kassadin wasn't one to stand idly by; he immediately unleashed the Ultra Bomb, which he hadn't done in a long time, and forcibly grabbed Tzeentch.

"No, I don't want to, I don't want to! I want to make amends, I want to eat it, I want to eat it!"

Tzeentch struggled fiercely. Would the gods fear him? Yes, of course they would. The so-called gods who seemed to enjoy themselves were simply those who had always been invincible.

Now, as long as its indestructibility isn't broken, it will truly die!

Magnus

Tzeentch's wails were pitiful and miserable, but Karsa showed no mercy. The time travel abruptly ended, and Karsa took Tzeentch completely to the 40s.

All those previous images vanished at once, as if they had never existed.

But Fugrim, Luo Jia, and Magnus remained silent, staring blankly for a long time, never forgetting what they had just witnessed.

And they thus gained a new goal.

……

Warhammer 40, Macragge.

"Sir, can you understand the current situation?"

"what?"

Encased in the Armor of Fate, crafted by Kaul over ten thousand years, and aided by Everene, the Eldar's messenger of death, Guilliman, resurrected from the dead, sits on the throne of the Lord of Macragge, rapidly absorbing the information he has been given since his resurrection.

What does it mean for an empire to have become so corrupt and decadent that it gave rise to beings like the Cherubim? What does it mean for all of one's brothers to have died? What does it mean for an emperor to have become a god-emperor? What does it mean for the Chaos Gods to personally intervene?

And after all that, in the short twenty days before his resurrection, what did it mean that the Emperor had awakened from his throne? What did it mean that he had a new brother named Shinji Ikari? What did it mean that he was called Ultraman, the God of Kindness, comparable to the Chaos Gods?

What is all this nonsense?

The sheer volume of information received at once was so overwhelming that even Guilliman, with his dual-threaded intelligence, was experiencing a headache.

He should have been shocked by the empire's corruption and decadence, but the fact that the emperor had awakened and might even rise from the golden throne, and that the emperor himself had acknowledged that an alien could possess power and status equivalent to a human emperor, occupied his entire mind at this moment.

Is this possible?

What exactly is that Ultraman, that Ultraman Kasa, that his biological father trusts and respects him so much, even subtly placing himself in a subordinate position?

This is completely contrary to that biological father's extreme thinking. (The latest chapter has been released by Mitsuba House.)

Guilliman was wondering if his biological father had been sitting on the golden throne for ten thousand years and his brain had been damaged by worship, or if he had been possessed and controlled.

Just as he was thinking about these things, he suddenly gulped down!

During Chapter 0, when he was still with his adoptive father, a memory suddenly flashed through his mind of a man named Kasa who came to the planet Macurag and had a conversation with him using his incredibly rich life experience and his vast knowledge that was almost cheating.

He recalled that he was so impressed by the other man's greatness that he insisted on keeping him in Macurag for a few days as a token of his respect.

"This is?"

The number of non-existent memories has increased!

Guilliman was stunned. He remembered very clearly that he should not have had this past or this memory.

Although he could clearly distinguish that the past did not exist, he could also clearly know that the present was the real past and memory, and was by no means fabricated or false.

This method of altering the past should have horrified him, but when he thought of Mr. Casa's face and words, he suddenly calmed down and firmly believed that it was not a bad thing.

"Mr. Kassa, Kassa, Ultraman Kassa...?"

Guilliman quickly figured something out, but before he could think about it more deeply, with a loud bang, the entire subspace boiled up, the force of which even shook the physical universe, including the five hundred worlds of Otramar here, including Macurag!

Nearby, Caul Mechanics, who had been ordered by the Emperor to rush from Kadia to revive Guilliman, frowned, alarm bells ringing in his mind: "Oh no, the Chaos Gods' conspiracy is complete!"

It has been a total of twenty days since the Emperor and Ultraman finished the Battle of Baal.

For the next twenty days, the entire Chaos and Warp were calm and peaceful, as if the Chaos Gods and Chaos Demons had never appeared.

But everyone knows this is a false illusion. The fact that this situation exists can only mean that the Chaos Gods are carrying out an unprecedented conspiracy, a conspiracy so powerful that the Chaos Gods are unwilling to be distracted by even the slightest bit of their power.

This can be seen from the Emperor's orders. Twenty days ago, the Emperor, whose psionic body had returned to Terra, immediately issued orders for all worlds to prepare for war, with all fleets and armies on high alert at all times.

Although the empire is inherently slow, it might take twenty years to convey a message to the entire empire, let alone twenty days, but that was before the emperor awoke.

With the Emperor now awakened and the Chaos Gods unwilling to spare any power to hinder humanity, the transmission of psychic energy has become exceptionally easy, thus mobilizing the entire human empire.

Seeing this, the Eldar and the Necromancers sensed the impending storm and mobilized all of them, including smaller factions like the Tau. Everyone was on high alert.

Even the Orcs have stopped causing trouble. It seems they have received orders from Brother Goose and Brother Mao to suspend operations for a period of time, reorganize their troops, and prepare for the biggest war to be fought in the future.

Even the Tyranids rarely stop eating, because it...

They all received the Great Devourer's decree to preserve all their power and, once fully assembled, to wipe out Kassadin and the Emperor in one fell swoop.

This suppressed preparation for war plunged the entire galaxy into an eerie silence.

The same was true for Mack. Long before Guilliman awoke, Mack had already gathered a large number of the parent and subsidiary Ultramarines.

Therefore, now that Guilliman has awakened, he only needs to take a brief look at his army before he can immediately take over and lead his descendants from ten thousand years in the future into a meat grinder battle that surpasses the combined horrors of the Great Crusade and the Great Rebellion.