Chapter 593: The Dog-men's Ruthless Masterstroke
In the Warp, time was not linear. As its name, the Sea of Souls, suggested, it was elusive and beyond control; formless Chaos was its ultimate nature.
As a hidden thread spanning 65 million years, the teleportation array Magnus had created had taken advantage of this very trait of the Warp. With Hogg's unchangeable reality as its anchor, it had shaped history and created the future.
Perhaps among all the Emperor's sons, Magnus truly deserved the praise of Crimson King, as well as the astonishing wisdom he claimed to possess.
Inside the time tunnel, the Four Gods' squad continued searching for Tzeentch.
As fellow Chaos Gods, the squad couldn't pinpoint Tzeentch's location. They'd switched from autopilot to manual control and could only probe their way forward, bit by bit.
At every point in time, Khorne stuck his dog's head out the window and used his miraculous nose to sniff out Tzeentch's trail, living up to his Dog-man appearance.
The other three deities weren't idle, either. While the Dog-man tracked the scent with his nose, they used their own powers to search, distinguishing the differences between each point in time.
According to Khorne, the closer they got to the War in Heaven, the stronger Tzeentch's scent became. But just as he was about to catch the bastard, the scent suddenly vanished and spread throughout the entire time range.
Khorne pulled his dog's head back in through the porthole and returned to his brass-trimmed seat. He tore open a can of Triple-Cow Canned Food with his claws and tipped it straight into his mouth, swallowing the tin along with the meat. Then he said, his words muffled:
"Something's not right, brothers. We'll reach the War in Heaven if we keep going. I don't believe that useless