What, You Thought You Could Run After Offending Khorne?

Alvin held Elsa tightly, his lips gently brushing against her cheek, and whispered, "Close your eyes. When you wake up... that will be the time for me to fulfill my promise, Elsa."

He held the barely recognizable Elsa in his arms, slowly closed his eyes, and silently prayed in his heart... Please, Navigator!

"Still unwilling to give up?"

Carlos gripped his staff, sneering mockingly, "It's useless. The future I see cannot be changed. You... cannot escape, Atropos. This is your destiny. Come... into my embrace..."

Wait, what happened?!

Carlos's words came to an abrupt halt, as if he had "seen" something, a "future" that was utterly unbelievable. "You... just now, what did you do?"

"Hey, can't you see the 'future'?" Alvin knelt on one knee, still maintaining the original position.

But... both Carlos and Herbert behind them widened their eyes in disbelief.

Elsa, who was lying in Alvin's arms... had vanished, as if she had never existed!

No, it's gone?!

Carlos's greyish-white pupils contracted sharply, as if in utter shock, a thunderclap exploding in his mind. "What... happened? Alvin, what did you do? Why... did the 'future' I saw disappear?!"

Since He climbed out of the Well of Eternity and sacrificed His reason and His eyes, He has been able to observe the "future." And once the future is seen by Him, it will inevitably happen; it is the convergence of the Warp currents, the only time!

But... Carlos didn't understand why there had been a brief blank space in the "future" he saw just now!

It was as if a void had been erased, and although the "effect" it led to was still Elsa's death, the necessary "cause" was missing!

If we had to put it in perspective, it's like... He predicted the "future," but the "process" leading to that future suddenly vanished. Without the "process," the "future" couldn't possibly happen smoothly!

"What... what have you done? Atropos --!!!" Carlos finally revealed his true madness, his twisted and blasphemous screams accompanied by evil Chaos Sorcery!

Huh?

Alvin staggered to his feet, a sneer that seemed almost maniacal, "Your eyes can see the future, right? Since they're so powerful, then open your eyes wide and see clearly... what exactly happened!"

In that instant, he used the advantage of being a "Navigator" to travel directly to the Alien World, and then handed the critically injured Elsa over to Weyland.

In other worlds, there is no Warp, so it's equivalent to directly severing the root cause of Elsa's death. Then, Weyland and the Engineers are ordered to spare no effort to ensure Elsa's vital signs!

After doing all this, Alvin traveled back in time again.

So, visually, it looked as if the two of them had disappeared for a few seconds, and when they reappeared, only Alvin remained.

Herbert, who was behind them, could see this scene, but... Carlos could not. He could only see the "future" and the "past," but not what was happening in the "present."

In other words, from Carlos's perspective, Elsa's future of death was... erased!

"No, it can't be... How could this be?!"

Carlos seemed unable to accept the fact that the "future" he had observed had become a blank, and he fell into mania and madness.

He is the observer of Chaos, the "Fateweaver" who looks down upon all living beings. How could something unexpected happen to Him?!

"Atropos --!!!" The bird-man, driven mad, tried to squeeze through the rift, extending twisted and sharp claws to grab Alvin: "What... what did you do?!"

"Hey, buddy." Alvin turned to Herbert, grinning, "Can I borrow your shock lance?"

The Spear of Song, nearly completely destroyed in its attempt to suppress the Psychic Power Stormfront, turned to ashes in his hands and fell away bit by bit.

Herbert paused for a brief moment, but immediately understood what he meant. He then maneuvered his Knight Mech and hurled the massive lance. "Remember to return it to me, brother!"

The massive impact lance, accompanied by a shockwave, came crashing down. Alvin took a half-step forward, drawing in the psionic Psychic Power!

"Carlos, as you can see..." A chilling killing intent surged in his crimson eyes. "You can indeed foresee the future, but... the future you foresee can never be reached. Consider it a farewell gift to you!"

The next moment, the already incredibly fast lance, enveloped in violent psychic power and flames, crashed into Carlos with terrifying force, like a beam of light piercing through the stars!

"Hey, Tzeentch little thief, take this spear!!!"

Boom!!!

A terrifying surge of Psychic Power erupted, like a monstrous wave, unleashing immense destructive power!

The already extremely fragile Warp Rift, now deprived of its "sacrifice," was instantly destroyed by this attack, and Carlos, standing through the rift, seemed to awaken from his madness.

"So that's how it is..."

Carlos stood frozen in place, a faint light seeming to emanate from the gray-white pupils of his two bird heads. "I understand... No wonder my My Lord, the Blood God, the Imperium... all favor you."

"Atropos... you are indeed the most special, I finally understand!" He saw the "truth" and knew the greatest "secret"!

A surge of Psychic Power poured into the rift, slowly healing the wounds of the Materium. Carlos, inside the rift, stared at Alvin and sneered, "I will report this to my My Lord... Atbolos, you cannot escape!!!"

With a final roar, the Warp Rift was completely closed, and Carlos vanished. Only then did everyone realize that they had been in the corridor all along!

Upon returning to the Warp, Carlos realized he had witnessed a "secret" and decided to report it to his "master."

But, suddenly...

A dense crimson hue enveloped the Warp, and Carlos, utterly powerless, was forcibly pulled into a desert that resembled one soaked in blood by an extremely savage and brutal force!

Wait... where am I?

Carlos's pupils contracted slightly, then as if sensing something, he tilted his two bird heads to look, and in the "future" time, the "Bloodthirster" appeared!

No, it wasn't just the Greater Daemon Khorne!

He even saw the "being" sitting on the Brass Throne, seemingly wearing a brass mask, casting an angry glance at him.

Just then, a slender figure entered Carlos's future perspective.

"The Master of Change, Carlos the Fateweaver..."

Winnie drew her golden longsword, engulfed in flames, followed by the "Chains Legion," and said coldly, "I'm sorry, you... can't go back."

Good heavens!

Even after living for so many years, Carlos had never seen the Living Saint of the Emperor of Mankind and the Chains Legion join forces with the Bloodthirster Khorne!

Suddenly, as if realizing something, He abruptly turned to look at the extremely tyrannical figure on the Brass Throne: "You, you knew all along that he was..."

Boom--!!!

The blood-red axe blade, as massive as a mountain, carrying boundless rage and fighting spirit, seemed poised to tear the entire sky apart, interrupting Carlos's words!

In the blink of an eye, this cunning and treacherous Master of Change, Carlos the Fateweaver, who could see the "future," perished on the Blood-red Great Axe.

Winnie watched this scene calmly, and only after Carlos died did she turn and leave silently, the Chains Legion beside her also disappearing in the flames.

"Hmph... Tzeentch!"