"That was a domain formed from all the pain we had endured thus far and our long-held desire for vengeance."
The human part of the Emperor suddenly spoke to Qin Mo.
Qin Mo looked around. The entire area shrouded in light appeared sacred and warm.
But the Emperor had said it himself: this was a domain formed from pain and the desire for revenge.
"If there is not a sufficiently fierce and brutal clash between two armies, the Blood God will never face you directly," the Emperor continued. "We can only make this war as vast and brutal as possible, because neither you nor I can force the Blood God to do anything just yet."
"Not only will we personally assist you, we will also provide reinforcements."
As he spoke, the Emperor turned around and walked forward with a blank, dull expression.
He walked toward the Brass Throne where the Blood God sat.
He walked down the path leading out of the golden light and into half of Khorne's Domain.
The Soulless Ones and psychic Iron Men still remained beside Qin Mo.
Around them, specks of golden light appeared throughout the domain, then transformed into figures that looked like soldiers, walking forward with the same blank and dull expressions as the Emperor.
Among them were mortal soldiers.
There were Space Marines as well.
They were formed either from light or from fire.
These soldiers were the reinforcements the Emperor had mentioned.
They appeared here, marching toward that half of Khorne's Domain, making the entire war grander and fiercer.
"Creator." Bik, who had led the psychic Iron Men here, came to Qin Mo's side and looked around. "This is part of the Cold Sun... or rather, an extension of it. But it does not seem like a spiritual domain formed from