Kaldor Draigo, the Might Emerging from the Warp

Kaldor Draigo, the Mighty Warrior Who Emerged from the Warp?!

"Heh, what a laughable fate. The Cursed left behind a foolish command."

The Lord of Change seemed to be peering at something as he mocked the Emperor to his heart's content.

"The thing he left behind will plunge the Imperium into chaos, and that will benefit our attack..."

This God of Conspiracy looked toward the other three supreme gods.

"Everyone, everything is proceeding according to plan. The fate that leads to victory was woven long ago.

"All we need to do is step onto it lightly, and we will taste the fruit of victory!"

With that, his vast, dazzling body of shifting colors slowly vanished.

Beings such as Khorne, the Blood God, looked at one another, and could not help feeling somewhat expectant and excited.

They were one step closer to removing the threat of The Cursed.

Afterward, these enormous phantoms turned and headed back toward their own domains.

From this moment on, the horn of war had already sounded!—

The Warp, the daemon realm.

Black tar flowed across the earth, and Purgatory Castle stood in the depths of filth, overlooking the ugly land.

It was like a fusion of sin and flesh. Any creature that saw that bastion would involuntarily feel fear and develop mental problems.

Before the gates of Purgatory Bastion stood countless spear-like spikes, each impaling one human corpse after another.

The Forest of Human Bodies spread outward in dense, endless masses, with almost no end in sight, enough to chill the courage of any human.

They were the trophies of the master of Purgatory Bastion, the Chaos Lord, Duke of Torture—Dura.

"Lowly humans. What perfect materials of flesh and blood. Their agonized moans are the most exquisite notes."

The Duke of Torture had once said this.