Within the ever-changing Warp, a sliver of Tzeentch's consciousness had been watching Li Qinwu all along.
Earlier, Li Qinwu had used a special method to usurp a Daemon and smack Khorne once. That had delighted Tzeentch immensely.
Tzeentch despised Khorne. He was nothing but a brute.
Tzeentch had once usurped Khorne's foremost Greater Daemon and launched a sneak attack on Khorne.
Li Qinwu had done the same. The two were clearly in sync, and Tzeentch took great pleasure in Li Qinwu's schemes.
He wanted to keep this toy clenched in his hand, so he had competed with the God-Emperor for him and thrown him into his library world.
And now, everything had developed according to his design, arriving at its final conclusion!
That Book of Truth truly contained 9,999 spells belonging to him.
Not only that, the book also held his purest power. He had deliberately made this idle move in the hope that it might prove useful someday.
And now was the time to use it!
As long as Li Qinwu touched the book, Tzeentch's power would pour directly into his body and turn him into a toy of his own!!
Within his palace, Tzeentch let out a burst of wild laughter.
The energy he had infused into the book was incomparably vast and pure.
The moment Li Qinwu placed his hand on the book, that energy would flood into his body. As for what it would turn Li Qinwu into, even Tzeentch himself did not know.
It was precisely that sense of the unknown that made this Chaos God, famed for his plots, find it so entertaining.
One of Tzeentch's eyes stared fixedly at Li Qinwu's hand through the bizarre splendor of the Warp.
Li Qinwu's hand slowly brushed over the Book of Truth. The next instant, he