If anyone could look down from anywhere beyond the Baal System,
beneath countless brilliant stars and the pitch-black curtain,
that enormous Void Rift, stretching across countless light-years, seemed to have begun devouring all surrounding matter!
The stars rapidly vanished, while the curtain was swiftly torn apart.
Whether it was the Chaos Psychic Energy spread throughout the Baal System or the galaxy's spatial structure itself, everything seemed to be becoming fresh nourishment for the Void Rift's continued expansion!
As time passed, the spatial structures it devoured formed countless terrifying spacetime currents that rampaged through the cold void of the Baal System.
This caused many Chaos Ships and Imperial Ships that failed to retreat in time to be torn apart and devoured by the spacetime currents, or sent back through time to their original metallic forms!
And judging from the current dire situation, if this Void Rift could not be closed,
then even if the Primarchs could temporarily set aside their differences and unite into a terrifying force,
paying the price of endlessly reincarnating to completely eliminate the four Emissaries of the Gods, whose combat power was incomparably formidable,
the victory in only part of the fighting would still be a drop in the bucket for the development of the overall battle!
Bzzzz—
At present, all authority over time and space was gradually failing within the Baal System.
And above Tzeentch's domain, where vast quantities of crystalline matter continuously reflected everything around them beneath the ceaseless scouring of countless spacetime currents,
a colossal blue phantom, far larger than an ordinary planet and seemingly without any physical form at all, rapidly revealed its presence.
At this moment, as the oldest Chaos God of the Warp,
the great Holy Tzeentch first cast a glance toward the gradually expanding Void Rift.
Then, he immediately waved