Tzeentch's gaze was cast upon the ground.
Surging Warp energy erupted from deep within the ruptured earth like a breached dam, forming streams that shot into the sky and shimmered with an eerie light.
"Not enough! Still not enough!" Frederick Taylor was utterly crazed. His already scant humanlike form was gradually twisted into an even more blasphemous shape as the berserk Warp energy washed over him.
And the eye between his brows opened completely!
His pupil was utterly devoured by blue. Within it lay infinitely cycling, paradox-filled, unnatural geometric structures that devoured the surrounding Warp energy like an abyss.
"More knowledge! More—change!"
As Frederick Taylor continued devouring the energy, his body swelled and grew taller, until it stood a full five stories high!
Because of the earthquake, the Assembly Hall collapsed with a roar. As a result, his twisted, blasphemous form was seen in the most direct manner by the countless people who had come to attend Ascension Day.
A Daemon form warped by the Warp had an enormous impact on mortals.
Frederick Taylor was like a walking source of infection. Any human who glimpsed his Daemon form suffered a violent shock on the three levels of spirit, mind, and reason.
Blood flowed from the noses and mouths of many people, their gazes vacant.
And this was only the beginning!
Frederick Taylor chanted an incantation. The evil Chaos Sorcery immediately enveloped dozens of kilometers around him, and tens of thousands of civilians were ignited by blue flames in an instant!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amid tens of thousands of blue flames came shrill wails and agonized screams. Their flesh and bones were broken down into streams of the most basic particles, and even their souls could not escape. They were extracted and transformed into streaks of shrieking blue light that flew