The Savior: Fighting on Two Fronts, I've Already Secretly Infiltrated the Chaos Gods' Lair!

Within the Plague Garden.

Hah...

An air of dejection and sorrow spread, and the groans from The Void were so wretched.

The Nurglings' cheerful dancing and music turned mournful under that atmosphere as well; anyone who did not know better would have thought it was funeral music.

Not only that, even the Plague Daemons who had originally still worn faint smiles sank into grief.

And the plants in the garden also began to wither and decay.

The entire Plague Garden was filled with an atmosphere of ruin and bankruptcy.

At that moment, Grandfather Nurgle lay on the Rotten Plank Bed, his mountain-of-flesh, seemingly endless body trembling faintly.

He had almost lost consciousness, looking as if he had suffered a grievous blow.

Even when the Plague Garden had been burned before, it had not dealt him such a heavy blow.

After this Lord of Pestilence had experienced the garden being scorched by Holy Flame and taken a savage beating from the other gods, his days had already become rather difficult.

Now, in this campaign to besiege Terra, he had joined the other gods in investing a massive amount of faith and Fel Energy, in what could be called an all-or-nothing gamble.

Yet at the most crucial moment of the battle, just as victory was about to arrive, Terra vanished.

Such a huge lump of Terra simply disappeared, all bright and lively, along with the Imperial Palace and the Golden Throne.

The target they needed to attack in this campaign was gone!

That was the final defensive plan Ron had left behind: using Old Ones technology to relocate the entirety of Holy Terra into Dawn City's Webway.

Of course, this plan had originally only been meant to move the Imperium's heart into the Webway, forming a more solid core and preventing the