I am the savior, do you have any objection?

Theoretically, only eternity exists in the subspace. When the Vokan Ago went to fight the resurrection match, he saw the two gods, and his description was that he saw their battle at the beginning of the universe.

Anyway, my depiction of warp is based on my strongest understanding of it. Please forgive me if you disagree. (Anyway, it's already over (not really)).

Chapter 557 Galactic Fairy Tale

Pitch black, boundless.

On the other side of this cosmic spirit, the world is like a vast, tranquil garden, where countless soul plants that should not exist here but should grow in some cosmic underworld thrive.

Life forms from unknown places find rest here. They come from the past and the future, each one aware of the existence of the subspace master, each one entering this place because they conform to its way.

Some of them were "stained" and performed acts of selfless help to others, while others were not "stained" and practiced the path according to their own understanding.

They eat their favorite foods, freezing the sensation of their deliciousness in their tongues; they drink when they are extremely thirsty and freeze the sensation in the same way; they scratch when their skin itches and freeze the sensation; they exchange partners with beautiful women and freeze the sensation in their bodies in the same way; finally, after finding what they consider the most wonderful sensation, they sit down, sitting in this garden, still alive, yet forever as lifeless as a lifelike wooden sculpture, unless the owner of this place tells them what to do.

This is the complete realm of the gods, the spiritual realm, and also the territory of the Kree, who achieved final victory in the war of the gods.

This is an extremely bizarre situation, because the subspace should be projecting countless real emotions, but at this moment, the projection of emotions seems to have completely disappeared.

There is only one possible reason for this situation: that this vast and boundless supreme realm has rewritten even its fundamental laws.

Meanwhile, the Kree freely interferes with reality from the warp through his own will.

Could Kerry do that? Probably.

But if that's the case, isn't he afraid that his domineering principles will corrupt the spirit of every being connected to this place? Didn't he suppress this instinct with his power of thought before?

If he can prevent the entire universe from going mad, why didn't he do it in the material universe before?

To understand everything, we need to go back to the time when the four gods had just been erased by the Kree, before everything had happened, and to understand the qualitative change in his power.

During the war of the gods, the Kree no longer suppressed their instinct to change the world, and unleashed their domineering power to erode the world, spewing out everything they had ever wanted to change since they came into this world.

At that moment, he realized his limitations.

In fact, the situation that Kerry was worried about—that his actions in reality would distort the will of living beings—would not actually happen.

Because reason is his desire, and if he doesn't want it, it won't happen.

He simply didn't realize this, and he didn't even need to have any desires; he could do it simply by believing he could.

The reason he couldn't do it before was simply because he didn't believe he could.

Or perhaps this is a common problem among comedic characters: they fail to recognize that they are comedic characters.

Someone who could be cut into ten thousand pieces in the previous episode and recover by shaking their head might get their hand pricked by a splinter in the next episode and swell up for the entire episode, suffering excruciating pain.

If this ability doesn't exist, then it's merely a narrative requirement; but if this ability truly exists, then it's a matter of cognition.

It wasn't until his unrestrained ego was released that Kree realized in that instant that even if the entire universe turned into a mad savior because of his power, he could take it back as long as he thought about it. Even if the world was tainted, it wouldn't be as irreversible as A Certain Magical Index: The Demon God.

It's not based on superficial understanding through descriptions of abilities, but on genuine experience.

Kerry views the world with reason and cognition, so his comedic characters' abilities and superpowers also operate through reason and rules.

Previously, the way he used the comedic character's abilities was all an imitation of how cartoon characters used them, based on his memory.

And when Kree unleashed the fury he had felt for this cesspool since arriving in this world, staining everything in the warp, Kree realized it.

In fact, as long as he follows his heart, the power will naturally arise.

This is the distinction between finite and infinite power. It's like a person with a strong magnetic field who doesn't believe they have the ability to generate a million horsepower. No matter how much they try to exert their power, it might actually decrease instead of increase.

Because you believe more in reason than in strength, and because you bind yourself with your mind, you are also bound by your mind.

The system's voice appeared as Kerry realized the problem.

[However, this is also because you, host, don't cultivate at all, nor do you think about moving forward. Instead, you focus your attention on the problem at hand, which is why you become like this.]

Just like when Kree was trapped at 25 horsepower of soul rotation, the Magnetic Field Educator System came again after Kree discovered how to break through the power.

So you're just not going to tell me, are you?

There's no way around it. Just like the so-called tribulations in cultivation are actually manifestations of desires, not real thunder. They will be angry, hateful, greedy, and loving. Most of them are stuck at the point where they know they have fallen into inner demons, but they just can't break through. If the host can't understand this, then it's meaningless even if I tell you.

This psychological limitation means that even if you use all your points to exchange for the power of one of the three goddesses, it will become finite because of how much effort you think you should contribute.

That's how it is for idealists; materialists are slightly better.

Ignoring the educator with the invincible magnetic field, Kerry looked at the quiet garden before him, or rather, the world he had painted.

The traces of the four peddlers and countless others who once existed here were obscured by layers above. One by one, the souls that were forced to be corrupted, or who had died in battle or were exiled appeared, and they were all changed by Kree into what he wanted.

Horus, the former Imperial Warmaster and the most unacceptable traitor of the Great Rebellion, is even here.

There's no need to worry about time or space; as long as the soul has indeed been in the area contaminated by the warp, the Kree can simply retrieve it.

Just like that great war that should have polluted countless planets in reality, in fact, no planet was harmed. Even those warp spaceships that were unaware of the vastness of the warp and had not yet been sent here by the faster-than-light spaceship reinforcement sector were all safe and sound.

This is the ability to achieve what one thinks of, a power that does not exist in logic.

If its users believe in the existence of logic, it will be bound by logic; if its users realize that they transcend logic, then it is close to omnipotent.

If Krystal wanted to, he could destroy thousands of omnipotent beings within the bounds of logic in an instant, regardless of their size or the rules they followed. When Krystal believed that a single punch from him would kill them, and that this would be beneficial to fulfilling his principle of saving the world, the opponent would be killed with a single punch, and would die even if the punch missed.

Furthermore, the history of the Warp was covered up by the Kree's own history, as if countless gods had never existed here. Even the souls that were used as food by the Warp Gods, as long as they hadn't been reincarnated, were all resurrected.

And here, the only one who can truly remember and understand all of this is the Lord of Humanity.

He alone understood everything, yet he was never destroyed.

Because time does not exist in the warp, everything is completed in the past and future. From the Emperor's perspective, he came to see what the Kree were up to, and then he seemed to see some kind of hellish drawing of a war of the gods.

The world then completely changed; the warp was silent and peaceful, and the core and all the power of the warp had transformed into a divine throne.

Countless souls of different races were being reincarnated under the friendly reception of underworld monks, and he even saw a large group of his damned sons and grandsons mixed in among them.

Emperor: What...what did you do?

Ps:

I'm just cleaning up my own combat weaknesses. By the way, there were some regrets in each of the previous worlds. Warhammer was supposed to have a fairytale ending with comedic characters, which was planned from the beginning. However, I originally expected there would be many regrets in reality, all of which would erupt at once. Now, I've eliminated all those regrets in reality yesterday (sad).

The three goddesses mentioned in the text are the Three Goddesses of Heaven and Earth, whose life force is undetermined. Although I don't really understand why Heaven and Earth don't have much of a combat role, people keep bringing them up to talk about their combat power.

Horus: Once the most loyal war marshal and the most powerful commander in the empire, he was personally taught various military strategies and tactics by the Emperor. Although he was once hesitant because of the Emperor's sudden departure and the fact that there was no Gene Primarch in the Supreme Council established by the Emperor, his betrayal was more like being directly instilled by an evil god.

Chapter 558 Infidelity!

There is no need for the emperor to have doubts.

Because the Cretan Emperor wasn't spared either!

Kree pointed at the still-burning starlight torch, where countless psionicists who had once sacrificed themselves for the Empire appeared.

Kree extracted the inner essence of the Emperor, which was constantly being elevated to godhood, and the hidden existence within him.

The emperor, who was mentally traveling through space, was suddenly stunned in reality.

He discovered that the machines that had long been integrated with him had separated, and the human flesh on the lich-like corpse was slowly growing back.

A handsome face like that of an ancient Greek hero, and muscles as hard as a statue...

Like the wheat-colored skin covering the body of a beautiful woman in classical Egypt or Greece, smooth and delicate like milk poured into coffee, with only a few specks of powder covered by a gold and white toga robe.

There is no need to defend against the warp anymore, because the warp has become the property of the Kree.

Souls used to fear entering the warp for reincarnation, but now it's unnecessary, because the warp has truly become a necessary place for soul reincarnation.

There is no longer a need for the Lord of Humanity to burn himself and those psionicists here, because not only will the place where the Star Torch once existed be engulfed in raging Netherfire to guide ships arriving here, but professional guides can also be hired in the Underworld to lead the way.

Kree has even created 180 layers of hell with a snap of his fingers, and will broadcast this live to the warp spaceships every day, so that the living will fear the long torment after death and regulate their words and deeds.

The guards left behind in the Terra Palace stared wide-eyed.

Whoa whoa whoa!

What's wrong with my brain? Is chaos invading me?

What's going on? I see a mature young woman wearing a laurel wreath on her head, her face full of gloom, moving her smooth, delicate toes like pudding.

By the Divine Emperor! What blasphemy!

The loyal corn immediately prepared to leave the palace to report the anomaly, and then commit suicide.

"Wait……"

It wasn't a speaking device, but the girl's voice that truly rang out in this sacred place filled with explicit images.

Terra's master, the human god-emperor, felt this body he hadn't felt in ten thousand years, and slowly rose from his throne.

The long white cloth couldn't cover her plump thighs, and her face, as smooth as water, was tinged with a blush of anger.

A burst of psionic energy, as powerful as a star, halted the actions of the Imperial Guards.

The girl gritted her teeth and tried to change the structure that was growing back on her bones, but due to the huge difference in strength, she could not break the heavenly lock on it at all.

In that instant, the God-Emperor used her psychic powers to wander through the subspace, and with the speed of her brain's processing, she immediately learned about the current state of the subspace.

Its power was indescribable, a supernatural force beyond the emperor's comprehension.

The warp has been rewritten from the past, and it's likely that apart from those who were once harmed in the real world, there will be nothing related to the warp anymore.

That was a power that even the Emperor, a psionic being, or someone who once had the opportunity to become a god, could hardly comprehend.

Through erosion and engulfment, a fixed order emerged in the chaotic subspace.

Distance exists within that boundless space, where there is neither top nor bottom.

That world without quality had time.

Perhaps only a miracle can describe it; there is no logical procedure that can lead to it, bypassing the cause to arrive at the effect.

Countless souls that were once burned to ashes along with him were reborn from the remnants that once existed in the warp.

Indeed, there's no need to keep the Star Torch burning.

Her reason was restored, and the memories of those ten thousand years of hardship remained, but the humanity that had been burned away by pain suppressed her essence again. No, even her essence had been taken away by the other party. She should just be a powerful psychic and an immortal being now, and it was time for her to stand up.

She will lead humanity forward for a while longer, and then, when she is satisfied, she will depart.

There is no need for the title of empire to exist, and the legend of the emperor can be forgotten by people.

The emperor doesn't care; she might become a scientist, work on a farm in the agricultural world, or become a tour guide in the garden world.

In that instant, she even had a plan in mind for how to dismantle the Empire and establish the Interstellar Federation, and how to deal with the remaining Imperial Guard and Astartes.

But! Damn it! Kerry!

How could the Emperor not know what this was? As someone who claims to have observed Kerry for a long time, and has actually observed him for a long time, and has watched every single Kerry replay, how could he not know what this traditional art form is?

But precisely because I knew that, I never imagined I'd fallen for it myself!

However, she could have been indifferent to it anyway. The empire had been saved, and the grand plan for millennia had ended in such a perfect state. A few minor changes were insignificant.

But the other person unexpectedly brought back my humanity, making me feel subtly embarrassed.

“Kree!^?&?&!” (Holy profanity)

……

On this day, the Empire changed, and the Chaos Warriors who were still outside suddenly scratched their empty shells in confusion.

Those psykers, who had been tempted by the warp, suddenly realized, "Hey? Where's my mental internet? Where are all those Slaanesh and Tzeentch contents that wanted me to click on?"

The priests, already corrupted by chaos, began to cry out in anguish, but the empty response made them seem like they were suffering from some kind of adolescent delusions.

The Silent Sisters no longer need to remain silent; the Inquisition has suddenly been dissolved… Ah, no, the Empire never had an Inquisition at all.

Having seen the meeting recordings, I knew the Kree were going to take action against the Warp, but I never expected that a certain Primarch, after sensing the changes in the Warp, would rush to his "homeworld" and burn down a library containing information about the Second Reich.

The ships that were initially navigating the warp with trepidation discovered that the warp was calm and peaceful, and they could even see the statue of the Overlord outside through the glass?!

The Elven race was baffled to discover that Black Sprout, who had been chasing after them and causing trouble every day, and the lackey of some purple dog had disappeared.

The changes in the empire are undeniable; the palace's declaration that it no longer needs psionicists is undeniable; and the sudden transformation of Star Torch into a blue flame is plain to see.

Although many sectors have nervously banned subspace travel, they will soon find that nothing has happened.

The rulers of Terra repeatedly inquired about what was happening in the palace and whether anything had changed in the Warp, but the guards and nuns who had visited the palace remained silent.

Moreover, the emperor still did not leave the palace.

Only after Guilliman had finished dealing with the matter did he return to Terra aboard the Empire's most advanced faster-than-light spaceship. He declared that the Commander had achieved an unprecedented and true victory for the Empire, and that the Empire would welcome His return with the oldest and most solemn rites.