It was not just Joseph. Tzeentch would use its power to establish a Chaos Cult on Blue Star, slowly infiltrating society and gaining control over more political leaders and resources.
It would develop new magic and perform new rituals until it had carved a Chaos Star into the universe of Cheng Mingrui's world.
The Warp would seep in, turning this universe into another playground for the gods.
"We can't let that happen! Absolutely not!" Boss Slick did not roar out of any noble desire to save the world. He was simply terrified and unsettled by the thought of his loved ones being enslaved by the Warp.
In such a world, even letting one's soul rest in peace would be a luxury. How could he let that happen to Earth?
"You're right. We cannot let that happen. We resist the higher-dimensional beings, but that does not mean we want the higher-dimensional universe-your universe-to become just like ours."
"To put it in your terms, moving a cesspit somewhere else and polluting that place into an even bigger cesspit serves no purpose."
Cegorach echoed Boss Slick's words.
"A happy future for mortals cannot exist with the Chaos Gods of the Warp around. No... the Warp itself should never have existed. When we created it, we were too arrogant. We thought we could control it.
"And so we forgot that the more powerful something is, the greater the risk of losing control."
Cegorach's mask paused for a moment. He simply looked at Boss Slick and spoke his final words. "Please forgive my selfish request. I have said my piece. To avert the worst possible future, for the sake of both universes, would you be willing to fight once more?"
"Honestly, I really don't wanna." Boss Slick looked thoroughly disgruntled. Only after a long pause