The enormous ship suddenly returned to reality. Slaanesh's forces were no pushovers either. At Fulgrim's command, a Greater Daemon joined forces with the surrounding daemonic horde to unleash a terrifyingly powerful sorcerous strike.
Kaldor used every ounce of his strength to resist the attack, but its aftershocks still reverberated through the warship. The powerful impact swept up countless objects inside, turning them into an unending storm of desire that howled through the corridors.
Fulgrim refused to let Guilliman slip out of his grasp so easily. He threw a Chaos Artifact into the ship.
Boomblasta's savage tug hurled all the Slaaneshi Daemons out. This ship had not entered or left through a Warp Rift. Even standing inside it, they felt the reality barrier suddenly thicken, while the warship around them grew hazy and insubstantial before vanishing from the Realm of Slaanesh.
Certain objects, however, could make the crossing. Fulgrim threw a mysterious blade into the warship.
It contained very little of Slaanesh's power, which was itself abnormal.
It was more like a detonator that had not been loaded with "sorcery powder."
The blade whirled through the storm inside the warship, disappearing among the masses of debris.
Boomblasta's power battled the corruption lingering inside the warship. He could drag the ship anywhere, even to Mork's feet in the Warp, but he reckoned the ship belonged in reality, so that was where he dragged it.
The barely breathing Alpharius hid behind the Chief Librarian. The Chief Librarian could not move anyway, so his boxy Castaferrum-pattern Dreadnought served as cover.
In the realm of desire-Slaanesh's realm-surely no Primarch could beat Fulgrim. Alpharius consoled himself with that thought.
The storm still raged. The Chief Librarian grunted and groaned, apparently trying to teleport away, but Boomblasta's psyker power was clashing with Slaanesh's throughout the warship. He