Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

With one swipe, Tzeentch tore out the essence of the Lord of Darkness from his body and threw it directly at the hideous and terrifying evil thing.

The next moment, the evil creature's consciousness became clearer, as if a dying flame had been fueled by hay.

Abaddon slowly opened his eyes with his eyes tightly closed, and the first words he spoke shocked everyone.

"Father, I'm back. I'm back from hell."

Not to mention the emperor, even the indifferent God Emperor froze after hearing this.

Khorne also seized the opportunity and slashed his heavy sword at the God-Emperor.

Countless golden blood sprinkled from the sky. The God-Emperor endured the tearing pain and slashed at Khorne. Although he missed, it also forced Khorne to be unable to take advantage of the opportunity to continue attacking.

"Ho...Horus?"

The God Emperor and the Emperor spoke in unison, feeling increasingly familiar with this ethereal voice.

Finally they saw the ever-expanding nightmare. Horus, who combined the three powers of the death of man, the death of the Eldar, and the death of the past, occupied the vision of all the gods.

"Hehehe...how are you going to help them?" Tzeentch laughed, feeling that he had a sure chance of victory.

Lin Fan looked gloomy. Facing these background-level melees, he had no chess rules to rely on. He could only pin his hopes on Odemeyer, who never showed up...

If it still fails, Lin Fan can only stand up and sigh, tear Tzeentch in half, and then reconsider the issue of creation after the end of all things.

There was another head-on collision. The God-Emperor was unable to cope with it and flew far back. He didn't stop until Isa extended a helping hand.

Khorne's condition is not good either. He is left with only an empty shell filled with blood. During the battle with the God-Emperor, his blood was being evaporated. If it hadn't been for the fact that he had stabbed the God-Emperor before, he had replenished some divine blood. , he would have been loosened into a pile of iron blocks and fallen into the mortal world.

Void Dragon was still out of breath after fighting with Brother Mao for a long time. Like Brother Mao, she was a scene person, and her main attack was a grand, brilliant and flashy attack.

Although this attack is very effective, it is also very expensive. The Void Dragon felt his mouth was dry and wanted to go back to his den to drink a drink to moisten his throat before fighting Brother Mao.

"What happened to your arm?" Isa couldn't help but ask. The Void Dragon showed the section of his severed arm to Isa and then explained.

"It's oxidized, and the metal can't stick together in a short period of time. Brother Mao has so many dirty tricks, it's almost impossible to guard against it."

"Isa!" Nurgle called from the opposite side, "Join us quickly! Look at what Tzeentch has created such a terrifying thing. If you join us, you can still have a chance of survival."

Isa looked at Horus and felt that it was so hideous and weird that even Nurgle himself could be admired like a beautiful woman.

Seeing Isa's refusal, Nurgle also sighed, his body crumbling and completely disintegrating. Nurgle himself, suppressed by Tzeentch's divine power, was panting and could only lie down and wait for the end to come.

Horus marched forward, crushing space and time. His body seemed huge in the distance and extremely small up close.

In the blink of an eye, Horus stood in front of the God-Emperor. He first looked at the God-Emperor's new appearance in detail, and then looked at the Emperor and other brothers on the ground.

“Look how broken you are and how whole I am.”

The voice of Horus was like a demonic sound filling the ears, and even the Primarch who had unleashed the essence of the Warp would frown slightly as he endured it.

The God-Emperor coughed lightly and said categorically to Horus, "You are no longer my son. You are just a shadow of the past, a walking corpse forcibly awakened by Tzeentch."

"Haha... Why don't you try it yourself if you are a zombie? I am eager to see you kneeling at my feet and licking my boots clean with your tongue."

After listening to this, Isa's face turned a little red. Although it was indeed wrong to think wildly in such a doomsday, she could not contain her passion and inspiration.

The God-Emperor's face was cold, and the long sword that had become dimmed in the fierce battle with Khorne burned even more dazzlingly. When she was about to rush towards Horus, she found that Khorne blocked her way.

The Blood God split the heavy sword in two, holding one in each hand and pointing it at the God-Emperor and Horus, indicating that if they wanted to have a bloody battle, they must challenge him first!

The God-Emperor secretly cursed Khorne's idiot for being brainless, and then concentrated his divine power on the hilt of the sword and swung out a sword energy. Horus chuckled mockingly, and his huge brain also released a scarlet thunderbolt.

"Drink! Fight!"

Khorne used his sword to withstand these two powerful attacks, but after all, what he stood here was just an empty shell. After a few seconds, it shattered into fragments all over the sky and gained the same power as the Eldar War God Kane. fate.

However, Khorne is still much stronger than Kane after all. Kane went completely crazy after being shattered, while Khorne only suffered a shock to his divine power after being shattered.

He suddenly woke up from Tzeentch's body, and while denounced Nurgle's incompetence, he banged on the prison, trying to join the grand and unseen divine war outside.

Tzeentch's laughter stopped and he started to cough while holding his chest. When Lin Fan thoughtfully asked him what happened, Tzeentch just forced a smile and said that he just choked on his saliva.

Without Khorne entangled in it, there was no obstacle between the God-Emperor and Horus.

The two fought together, reviving the echoes of the failure thousands of years ago.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that the God-Emperor was at a disadvantage when facing Horus. Those powerful and heavy attacks could even unbalance the God-Emperor's unwavering figure.

The Emperor took note of the God-Emperor's situation, summoned all the Primarchs, and spoke to them.

"Although you have subspace essence in your body, your body is cultivated from the genetic material of me and your mother. So I have an idea, and I hope you can cooperate with me."

"What do you think? Father? No matter what it is, I will promise you! Even if it means sacrificing my life, I will not hesitate!" Leman Russ expressed his attitude by patting his chest.

Although the other Primarchs said nothing, they did not turn around and leave immediately.

"I want you to inject all the subspace essence into my body, so that I can temporarily become an equal to the God-Emperor..."

"Isn't this dangerous?" Magnus asked.

The emperor smiled bitterly, "How could it be okay? I am just a weak mortal who can crush the sun. Forcibly taking on power that is not my own may make me disappear..."

"In that case, why not let us bear all this for you!" Fulgrim and Lorgar said, hoping that through this sacrifice, they could wash away the shame on themselves.