Pandora's eyes, as though capable of analyzing all things, swept back and forth between Xilegao, whose venomous hatred had nearly taken tangible form, and Slaanesh, who had just escaped death.
Seeming to find the situation troublesome, she tilted her head and asked Slaanesh directly in her flat voice, "Do you need me to send you to Terra? It doesn't look very safe here." She was clearly referring to Xilegao, whose killing intent still boiled despite his restraints.
At once, Slaanesh nodded like a pecking chick, her voice urgent yet carrying just the right trace of lingering fear. "Yes! Very much so! Thank you, my lady! I... in my current state, it really is too dangerous to remain here..." She did not dare put on any airs. In her weakened condition, let alone Xilegao, even the aftermath of a random attack could leave her suffering for some time.
Pandora made no unnecessary movements. She merely reached out and casually drew a line through the air.
A brilliant blue spatial gate instantly opened, with the faint outline of Terra visible beyond it.
"Go through it and you'll reach the outer reaches of Terra. Handle the rest yourself." After saying that, Pandora did not look at Slaanesh again.
Slaanesh looked as though she had been granted amnesty. After offering another deep expression of thanks, she stepped through the spatial gate without hesitation and vanished instantly.
The spatial gate closed with equal precision, as though it had never existed.
Having dealt with Slaanesh, that "trouble," Pandora turned her gaze toward Sanguinius and Horus below, asking just as succinctly, "Need help?"
She was referring to Fulgrim, who was clearly in no condition to fight, distraught and surrounded by unstable energy fluctuations.
Sanguinius and Horus exchanged a glance. Each saw the other's unwavering resolve and determination