Please Go Become a Daemon Prince!

Gazing at the "Tzeentch the Greater Daemon" who had torn apart the barrier between Warp and the physical universe and descended upon the temple, Garken couldn't help but burst into joyful laughter.

Wait, why is the situation a little different from what he imagined?

Why did Tzeentch, the Greater Daemon Tzeentch "summoned," ignore him and instead go after that damned brat?

The sudden appearance of Greater Daemon Tzeentch behind is truly a terrifying story!

Alvin was so frightened that he didn't care about anything else. Under the effect of the Bio-armor, his physical strength was amplified to the limit, and he ran wildly to find the Terminator.

At this moment, only the Terminator's crotch could give him a sense of security.

But Greater Daemon Tzeentch him leave?

"Hahahaha. You can't escape!"

With a single gesture, Tzeentch Greater Daemon Psychic Power far surpassing that of A-class, which surged forth from the Warp Rift.

It felt as if countless arms were dragging Alvin, pulling him back little by little.

"Oh no, stop it quickly!"

The Terminator felt a chill run down his spine. He couldn't understand why Tzeentch would abandon his followers and kidnap Alvin instead.

But one thing he was certain of was that if this kid really got kidnapped, Company Commander Raimon would kick him to death!

However, the real "Tzeentch Greater Daemon" is not like Garken, a weakling who can be easily crushed by a few Astartes using tactics.

"Get out of my way and stop bothering me!"

He possessed the complete blessing of "Tzeentch," and with a wave of his hand, the raging waves of magic slapped the Terminator who was trying to rush up against the wall of the Ecclesiarchy Temple. Then, from the torn Warp in the warp, he summoned the Corruption "Thousand Sons" legion!

Gazing at the Astartes Greater Daemon, their armor burning with Psychic Power flames, resembling walking corpses, Tzeentch said calmly, "Kill them."

"A traitor from the Thousand Sons?!"

The Terminator veteran was horrified; he never expected to encounter another traitorous "legion" here, in addition to the "World Eaters" legion.

Thousand Sons, formerly the Thousand Sons, one of the nine legions that betrayed the Imperium.

Unlike the other rebel legions, some of the Thousand Sons had their flesh and blood completely evaporated due to the influence of Psychic Power, leaving only their armor controlled by obsession and Psychic Power.

Even if they die in battle, they will soon be resurrected by evil Chaos Sorcery, making them arguably the most troublesome enemies!

It was precisely at this critical juncture that they encountered the most troublesome Thousand Sons Psykana Legion. The Terminator rallied, crushing several traitors with a single punch, and nervously looked at Alvin, shouting, "Assemble quickly and retrieve the target!"

Based on his experience, he immediately realized that Garken was not important at all!

Tzeentch's real target is that kid!

The remaining five Astartes attempted to break through the obstruction of the Thousand Sons Chaos Astartes to rescue the trapped Alvin.

However, facing the Thousand Sons, who are fearless of death and are essentially a suit of armor, even if their tactics are superb, it would be difficult to break through in a short period of time.

"Wait, wait a minute. What about me?!"

Garken stared in disbelief at Greater Daemon, who was completely focused on Alvin and ignoring him, and a sense of Tzeentch washed over him.

"You?"

Tzeentch 'Greater Daemon two eagle-headed eyes revealed a human-like contempt. He shook his head and let out a sharp sneer, saying, "Your so-called conspiracy is utterly laughable to my lord. Granting you this little bit of power is already the greatest mercy my lord can bestow upon you."

To be honest, Garken's so-called schemes and tricks were never even considered by Tzeentch from the beginning.

What a mess! After all that, you've gotten yourself into trouble. With this level of understanding, you might as well just become a believer in "Khorne".

"What?!"

Garken felt like he had been hit with a critical strike of ten thousand points.

His painstakingly prepared conspiracy for the great "Lord of Change" was actually considered garbage?

For a moment, he felt as if his beliefs had collapsed.

"No, it can't be! This must be fake!" Garken roared hysterically, his eyes blazing with fury, as if he couldn't accept it. "You must be lying to me!"

Unfortunately, Tzeentch was Greater Daemon lazy to argue with him; he had greater responsibilities to bear.

The Lord of Change personally conveyed the order, instructing Him to bring this boy back to the Crystal Labyrinth. If He succeeds, He will be rewarded with even greater power and wisdom!

Turning to look at Greater Daemon trembling Alvin, Tzeentch revealed a sinister smile, "Alvin Valshius, you were born to be with us. I will take you to see the great 'Lord of Change,' who will bestow upon you the title of 'Daemon Prince'!"

"Go to hell with you, I'm not going!"

Alvin glared at Greater Daemon Tzeentch, drew his Executioner Greatsword from his Personal Space, and growled as if to bolster his own courage, "No one can shake my faith—!"

In fact, he had almost shouted in his heart, "Winnie, save me!" and "Your Emperor Lord, save me!" a thousand times.

"Hmph, you have no choice!"

Without further ado, Tzeentch used Greater Daemon immense Psychic Power to bind Alvin, rendering him completely immobile.

"Put him down!"

In the distance, the Terminator's roar echoed. He had actually withstood the combined attacks of Psychic Power and the Thousand Sons Chaos Astartes, and had broken into Greater Daemon face of Tzeentch.

The Power Fist roared beyond their limits, leaving afterimages as they blasted straight out!

Caught off guard, the Tzeentch Greater Daemon was successfully ambushed.

The massive body swayed and staggered back several steps, feeling a long-lost pain. Its two eagle heads revealed angry eyes, coldly staring at the Terminator.

However, in order to force their way to Tzeentch, even the Terminator's Greater Daemon defenses were still pierced by Thousand Sons's Chaos Canister, leaving behind hideous and terrifying wounds!

"Hurry up, kid!"

The Terminator desperately reached out his hand to Alvin, trying to grab him.

But... it was just a fraction of a step off!

"You—don't even think about it!" How could the Greater Daemon Tzeentch possibly sit idly by and watch him steal his "credit" right before his eyes?

He brandished his crystal scepter, and a storm like a sea of blood appeared out of thin air, carrying Psychic Power from the surrounding Warp, blowing the Terminator away!

Alvin had barely taken half a step when he suddenly felt as if his entire body was weighed down by a thousand pounds!

Each step he took exhausted almost all his strength, as if several mountains were pressing down on him, and he was instantly drenched in sweat.

A massive shadow loomed from behind, accompanied by a chilling, sharp sneer and mockery, "Kid, no one can save you. Give up."

As he spoke, a massive surge of Psychic Power flooded his mind, knocking Alvin unconscious.

Tzeentch's Greater Daemon -like hand easily gripped Alvin, letting out a triumphant laugh. His two eagle heads glared mockingly at the Terminator.

Then, he turned and strode into the torn Warp Rift, leaving behind only the Terminator's angry roar of resentment echoing in the domed temple of the Ecclesiarchy!

Another day of 10,000 words a day, feeling a bit exhausted.