"The Savior.
The gods are willing to rule the Empyrean alongside you, including some territories that originally belonged to us."
"The Garden of Nurgle is willing to withdraw, and our favored children will no longer spread plague across human lands."
"Darling, I am willing to share the Temple of Pleasure with you."
After the Behemoth Project was successfully launched, the Chaos Gods' eyes became much clearer, and even their words sounded pleasant.
They hoped for reconciliation and offered abundant sincerity in exchange for The Savior stopping here.
Simply put, the gods were willing to divide the Warp with The Savior, creating a four-way balance of power. At the same time, they would offer generous compensation, making him the supreme god with the most territory in the Warp.
As for Khorne, that guy had long since been sent to the children's table and had nothing to do with any of this.
These excessively greedy bastards are actually willing to give things up. Looks like they're truly afraid and are cutting off their flesh in pain.
But most of that territory was taken from Khorne before. They're just spitting it back out and adding a little extra.
Ron thought.
According to the Chaos Gods' terms for reconciliation, the Warp would return to its previous arrangement of rule by the Four Gods, while he, the Lord of Hell, would become the strongest supreme Dark God and occupy the greatest territory.
As for the price, he would stop activating those Void Engines and hand them over to the Chaos Gods for joint supervision.
"This is the best possible outcome. Fate has shown us the way, and humanity can welcome peace because of it, rather than more war and death."
The Lord of Change spoke, his voice filled with temptation.
They were doing their utmost