"My brothers are waiting for me to return—"
Guilliman drifted up and down in the Chaos Torrent, almost moved to tears.
Earlier, he and his Gene-Scions had only barely "paddled" their way out of the Galaxy's Chaos Rift before returning to the battlefield in the Sindu System through teleportation.
Yet they had only just arrived when they suffered an inexplicable attack and were swept straight into a turbulent region of the Warp.
When the Lord of Ultramar saw that familiar turbulent region, his whole mind nearly fell apart.
It was a region where time and space were both in extreme chaos. To him, it could be considered an old haunt; he had once stayed there for several hundred years before finally waiting for The Savior's rescue.
Fortunately, this time Guilliman had enough experience. He did not sit and wait for death. Instead, relying on his familiarity with the turbulent region, he led his Gene-Scions onward, continuing to "paddle."
They spent a long time before finally emerging from the turbulent zone and reaching a normal region of the Warp.
Yet not long after they came out, they saw an extremely terrifying sight—the Chaos Gods were battling an enormous Living Metal entity, and the torrent formed by their clash blotted out the sky and sun, looking as though it meant to sweep across the entire world.
This was the terror of the Warp. Any conflict would be magnified, then impact even more regions.
Guilliman and the others were struck by the Chaos Torrent. The entire Blackstone deck swayed on the verge of collapse, as though it would capsize in the very next second.
That was an even more dangerous matter.
If this Blackstone deck they depended on for survival, the one upon which the Sorcery Array had been built, was overturned, all