The Savior: The Truth of the Universe and the Great Devourer-Time to Take Flight Again?!

"Is He... our final enemy?"

Guilliman stared at Dark Ron, who represented Primordial Destruction itself, his voice somewhat hoarse.

Merely witnessing that figure subjected him to extreme pressure. His hair stood on end, and his entire body trembled.

It was the instinct to survive.

The Lord of Ultramar's body was frantically warning him to stay away from that terrifying figure.

He would die!

At this moment, both his body and mind were suppressed by Primordial Destruction. His entire body had stiffened, and even resisting was incredibly difficult.

It was not just Guilliman. The other Primarchs felt much the same, freezing in place one after another.

"Damn, this thing's debuff is way too strong. If we don't remove it, fighting will be difficult—"

Ron realized the problem and frowned slightly.

Primordial Destruction was a dimensionality-reducing blow against all other life. Aside from himself, The Emperor, and those supreme Dark Gods, no other being was even qualified to face it in battle.

Take Guilliman and his Primarch brothers. Once they entered the range of its power, even moving became difficult, let alone fighting the thing.

In their current state, even dealing with the twisted monsters it spawned was difficult. If this continued, the situation would become extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, he had a way to resist it and was not helpless against that corrosive force.

Buzz—

Ron released his own Positive Power. A phantom Sun of Hope appeared above the sky, its gentle golden light falling over the ruined land.

That gentle radiance gradually dissolved the pure darkness of Primordial Destruction, preventing it from further corrupting life.

Bathed in the gentle light, Guilliman and the other Primarchs were purified, their bodies no longer stiff.

They had broken free from Primordial Destruction's corruption.

Yet during that brief moment, Dark Ron had already launched hundreds