Chapter 1025: Secret War—Invasion of the Gods (11)
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
At the edge of Tzeentch's domain, where crystalline matter spread everywhere.
The terrifying storms born from the fusion and collision of countless strange energies and Chaos Psychic Energy showed no signs of dissipating.
At the same time, torrents of energy swept through the frigid void like ocean tides, cleanly dissolving Greater Daemons of Khorne attempting aerial assaults with their pairs of crimson wings into countless wisps of Chaos Psychic Energy about to return to the depths of the Warp, triggering even more newly formed terrifying storms!
Amid the unceasing howling winds.
Countless terrifying Chaos Sorceries from Daemons of Tzeentch, wrapped in Psychic Lightning and Psyker Flames, launched relentless, fierce attacks upon the Infinity Messenger Quasar floating high overhead!
Yet, at a glance, whether it was the Greater Daemons of Khorne attempting flying charges or the Daemons of Tzeentch trying to combine their powers to cast larger-scale Chaos Sorceries.
The combat power they could successfully bring to bear against the Infinity Messenger was probably not even one percent of what it had once been!
This was partly due to the Infinity Messenger's large-scale dismantling of Chaos Sorcery and the Blessings of the Gods that granted it nearly inexhaustible energy, but other objective factors were also at work.
"Damn it, Magnus! Didn't I tell you to go support Mortarion in Nurgle's domain?"
At that moment, Angron, wielding a gigantic black sword wreathed in savage aura in his massive crimson hands as he continually resisted the violent impacts of the energy torrents, turned and roared at Magnus some distance away!
Two additional pairs of muscular arms had already grown from his enormous crimson body.
Magnus, currently preparing a large-scale Chaos Sorcery, struggled to open his bloodshot giant eye. Without looking back, he