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

And now, that time has come!

Guilliman rose from his throne and hurried to the command room to lead his Makurag Glory to the expedition. But before that, he needed to get the think tank chief, Diggris, to tell him where he should send the army this time.

Or perhaps, his awakened biological father would use psionic energy to remotely communicate with him?

Magnus

Just as Guilliman stood up, an extremely shrill and mournful roar, a combined cry of countless birds, reverberated from the subspace and spread throughout the physical universe.

Click!

With this roar, some kind of flawless ouroboros seemed to shatter like glass, and not just one, but a full four ouroboros.

Following these clearly audible cracking sounds, four extremely turbulent auras resounded from the subspace. For the first time, the Chaos Gods, who had always been reaping the fear of others, showed signs of fear.

"What, what has changed?"

Guilliman stared blankly at the distant universe. He didn't know what had happened, but deep down, his instincts, every cell in his body told him that something had definitely happened that was best for humanity, or rather, for all life.

"Success!"

In the Terra Palace, Emperor Neos, the Ancient Saint Qua, and the Laughing God Sigucci were gathered together. They were the ones who sensed faster than others that the Chaos Gods' unsolvable immortality had been broken due to the emergence of a paradox, and that they would truly die.

They breathed a huge sigh of relief, especially after seeing Kasa return unharmed.

Ultraman is safe and sound, and the plan has been successfully completed. It's a great victory beyond expectations. Sure enough, with the addition of Ultraman, everything is different!

Before Kasa appeared, these gods and ancient saints, no matter how powerful they were, could only hide and run away in the face of the Chaos Gods. Now, it is finally the only and first time in 60 million years that they have made a comeback!

Magnus

Tzeentch's roar still echoed, and it was no longer just Tzeentch, but also included Nurgle, Khorne, and Slaanesh. Each of them was roaring because they had lost their lesser god nature, resulting in paradoxes and the breaking of their immortality.

Although Nurgle did not devour Mortalian's lesser god essence, it did consume a portion of Horus's and Sangilius's soul essence.

Saint Gilles had to die; if he hadn't, the Emperor couldn't have defeated Horus. This is an unalterable historical fact.

But the fact that Saint Gilles had to die does not mean that he could not be resurrected. When traveling to the past, Kassadin infused his power into Saint Gilles, protecting his most fundamental essence and leaving the possibility of resurrection, especially the part that was devoured by Nurgle, which was protected the most.

In this way, although Saint Gilles will still die in the revised history, Nurgle will be unable to consume Saint Gilles' soul, and will also lose his original angelic essence, creating a paradox, and the unsolvable immortality will begin to crumble.

"My benefactor!"

Ancient Saint Kua and Laughing God west Gaoqi were moved to tears. Their gratitude and loyalty were beyond words. They had been waiting day and night, and their savior had finally arrived.

"Hey, who are you calling a benefactor?!" The psionic weasel suddenly tensed up, trying to shoo it away and claim it for itself. "I'm the one who waited for this person, you know? I'm the one who called them here, so you two not only owe Kasa a favor, but you also owe me a favor. In other words, you owe all of humanity!"

"From now on, you must learn to be grateful to us humans, understand?"

Holy crap, how can these weasels be so shameless?

Ancient Saint wasn't good at talking, but Xigaoqi, as the God of Laughter, was no slouch. He glanced at the shameless weasel and immediately launched into a little drama, completing the whole thing in less than a second.

This play only conveys one message: You weasel, whether you're the Black King or the God Emperor, you're a god, not a human. What "we humans"? It's "they humans." You are expelled from the human race!

The weasel immediately looked dejected and broke down.

"I am human!"

Enraged, he triggered the underlying logic.

"Whether you're a god or a human, now is not the time to talk about that." Kassadin was both amused and exasperated. As long as the heart is the same, what does it matter if the races are different?

Although he would occasionally argue that Ultraman is not a god, it was only occasional. If he was truly convinced of this, he wouldn't bother to argue repeatedly. In any case, whether others see him as Ultraman or a god, as long as he does righteous things, it makes no difference.

Kassa gazed into the distance, his face devoid of joy: "Compared to that, you should probably stand up from this throne."

"Jingwu"

Boom!

Upon hearing this, the yellow-skinned man turned pale. This meant that the Chaos Gods' Zetton had also been created at the same time.

Unexpectedly, both sides' plans were completed at the same time. Now, while they have broken the immortality of the Chaos Gods, even if they can actually kill the Chaos Gods, they still have to get past the Warhammer version of Zetton first.

Boom!

In the instant that the weasel felt a chill in its heart, a terrifying power emanated from the warp, and the Zettons of the Chaos Gods, fueled by grief and fear, were freshly created.

Thanks to this Zetton, who possesses both a physical universe and a subspace origin, the entire subspace and the physical galaxy have been intertwined.

At this moment, the entire Warhammer universe has neither warp nor physical galaxies, but rather intertwines into a special space that is half warp and half physical galaxy, just like Terra, which was frozen in nine hours during the Great Rebellion.

This is the final battle.

Now, either all life in the physical galaxy will kill Zetton and the Chaos Gods, or the Chaos Gods will win, allowing the galaxy to be swallowed by the warp, and using this asset to restore their unsolvable immortality and regain their invincible status.

At this point, it's no longer useful for the weasel to continue sitting on the golden throne; he sits there to block the network and prevent demons from entering the physical universe.

In the current situation, the Chaos Demons can unleash their full power and wage war against everyone in the physical universe.

"If that's the case, then kill them!"

Ten thousand years, a full ten thousand years, and the weasel finally stood up from the toilet, its eyes filled with endless killing intent.

The final battle of Warhammer—no one can escape!

Chapter 26 Ultimate Okasa makes its grand entrance!

Boom!

With the Holy Terra at its core, the Emperor rose up, shimmering with golden light, his eyes shooting out soaring golden beams of light that surpassed the stars and reached the entire five major star regions of the Milky Way.

Solar Star Region, Hazy Star Region, Extreme Star Region, Storm Star Region, Peaceful Star Region.

War has come, the final moment has arrived, this is the end. Humanity, act! All of you, act!

Whether soldier or civilian, whether citizen of the Empire or member of the Mechanicus, whether male or female, whether old or young, everyone must take action, pick up whatever is closest to the concept of a weapon, arm themselves, and prepare for battle!

We must fight for humanity, and we must fight to preserve ourselves in this final apocalypse.

This time, the Lord of Humanity does not require any currency to be used primarily for killing enemies, but rather for surviving as many people as possible.

This was no longer a battle they could control, for a true guardian had appeared above them.

At this moment, in this place, all of humanity in the Milky Way galaxy is among the most fortunate life forms in the entire history of this universe.

For now, Emperor Neos, the sovereign of mankind, is defending them; the ancient saint Quah is protecting them; and the laughing god Sigaki is sheltering them.

And in this final, ultimate moment, above all others, above the human sovereign emperor Neos, the ancient saint Qua, and the laughing god Sigoki, there is also Ultraman Kasa from the Land of Light in the distant 78th Nebula of the universe, who is willing to fight for these dark humans who deserve to die, and is willing to redeem them all!

"Roar!"

war!

Trillions of humans simultaneously felt the excitement and unwavering determination of their sovereign, and at that moment, even the weakest humans were willing to take the initiative to stand on the front line of the war and charge into battle.

Countless naval battles, countless land Titans, and countless Leman Rustanks all started their engines, flames roared, and for the first time, the decaying human empire truly went all out. All military forces acted at the same time, and wherever their swords were pointed, they were the enemy of mankind!

What is an emperor? What is the ruler of mankind?

No matter how many filthy, evil, and utterly disgusting things Neos did, at least he was once the only faith of all humanity in Warhammer, and under his command, the light of human courage would shine brightly!

This time, humanity will no longer be in such darkness. Their only enemy this time is chaos, and the final malice from the warp.

Whether it's the Eldar, the Tau, the Necrons, or even the Tyranids, they will all become humanity's allies this time.

Because all the Chaos Demons have been driven mad by the power of the Chaos Gods, Khorne's tyranny has been bestowed upon them, and they will no longer distinguish between humans, Eldar, undead, insectoids, and all other races.

This time, all beings except for the Chaos Demons will be overwhelmed by them like a tidal wave!

Throughout history, the demons that the Chaos Gods have cast into the physical universe have only been a small fraction of those in the warp. The vast majority of demons have been placed in the warp to engage in the great games among the gods.

Now that the gods have overcome their differences and are completely united, the number of all these demons will be no less than the entire united galaxy.

This number is even after it has already been slaughtered by weasels and Ultraman.

Unspeakable demons began to appear, boundless and limitless. Shinji Ikari, standing in Cadia, took a deep breath. He was not qualified to be a chess player, but he also had things he could do.

Now, let him do his best to live up to Uncle Casa's trust.

Let's fight!

"Everyone, move behind me." Shinji Ikari was no longer the weakest or most cowardly man; his voice was cold and chilling. "Unit-01 activated, field maximized, wings deployed, Devil, kill!"

Evelynn, a member of the Eldar race also in Kadia, wielded a weapon made from the finger bone of a god, fearless: "Death is watching us; we fight for Death!"

"Hmph... Then I will avenge the treachery of our Fearful Death race, which was plotted against by the Chaos Gods 60 million years ago."

The space necromancer, the Endless One, who dislikes fighting, appears slow-moving, but it has revealed all its technology and resources. In the final battle, there is no longer any point in continuing to be a miser.

"!!!!!!"

The battle cries of Gogo and Maogo, and the loudest shouts ever heard from all the Ork, made them the only beings in this physical universe who were not allies. The Orks only cared about the thrill of battle and never cared whether the enemy was a Chaos Demon or anyone else.

This time, led by the strongest orc, the Bonecrusher, they will indiscriminately slaughter everyone!

In Macragge, the awakened Guilliman, accompanied by his progenitor from ten thousand years in the future, Chapter Master Kargar, boarded the Glory of Macragge. Led by this Glory Queen-class battleship, a vast army of Ultramarines set sail from the planet. (Salted Fish)

Watching the chaotic demons surge in from all directions like a tidal wave, threatening to completely engulf this star sector, the awakened Regent decisively issued the order: "Target: Protect the five hundred worlds of Alteramar!"

"Living up to Guilliman's name!"

Under Guilliman's command, the Ultramarines unleashed their most powerful fighting force in ten thousand years.

Meanwhile, in the distant Stone Fortress, the Lion King Leon Johnson, who had slumbered for millennia, has awakened and led the fallen angels, who have been wanted for many years, back to the fortress. They pilot the Stone Fortress, a base fortress that is a fraction of the size of the planet, to confront the lackeys of the Chaos Gods.

"Children, I have returned!"

Baal, the Chapter Master Dante, wept like a child, kneeling before Archangel Saint Gilles, who had been resurrected by the Giant of Light and sent here by the weasel.

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, skull offering to the skull seat!"

Kabanha, the chief archdeacon of Khorne who once broke Sangilius's legs, tempted him to join the chaos, and was ultimately killed and banished by the enraged Sangilius, now leads an even larger army to sweep across all of Baal's star systems, launching an attack on thousands upon thousands of worlds.

This is a tragic fate, and also the final battle; all causes and effects will end here.

The gentle Saint Gilles took Dante's hand, his most prized son, and said, "Now, let us settle this score with it."

"We will never betray the blood of Saint Gilles!"

They're back, they're all back.

"This is the Spiral of Wolves! Aha, Bjorn, you little wolf cub, stop talking! Wake up! It's time for us to fight again! My royal guard, awaken!"