Boom!
Impact!
Vashtorr was sent flying again.
Boom!
He was struck once more.
Gamma World had used something—
To trap him within this world.
Unlike the Spirit-Driving Dead Zone.
A Chaos daemon within it would be forcibly sent back to the Warp.
This thing could trap even Warp-based methods of forced return.
It seemed some kind of force field had even severed the Warp's unique properties along with it.
Outside.
Large numbers of guards poured onto the battlefield. These absolute elite forces of Gamma World were nearly comparable to the high-ranking Adeptus Custodes commanders of the Imperium's era. While they could not match Constantine, one of the first generation of Adeptus Custodes commanders, they were more than comparable to the Custodes adjutants and officers a rank beneath him.
Even so, Gamma World had suffered grievous losses despite so many guards entering the battlefield.
After all.
When Magnus had shattered The Emperor's Webway, a massive number of daemons had emerged from within it and appeared throughout the Webway. The Emperor had sent large numbers of Adeptus Custodes and Grey Knights to fight.
In the end, a great many Adeptus Custodes and Grey Knights had all died of exhaustion on the battlefield.
This battlefield was not much weaker than the earlier War in the Webway. Massive numbers of daemons had flooded into this world, and with the methods of the Four Gods, the number of Chaos daemons currently showed almost no sign of decreasing.
"It should be a section of the Warp torn open by the Four Gods. This isn't the Eye of Terror being ripped open directly—they must have entered from somewhere else."
"My lord, there is a Webway passage here. An endless stream of daemons is pouring out from it!"
Through the intelligence relayed by his subordinates, Bien, commander of