It was a face filled with rage.
Its owner wore magnificent robes and held a Staff studded with countless gems, nine-colored flames burning in his eyes.
A Chaos Sorcerer.
And judging by the intensity of the energy radiating from him, he was a powerful being who had already earned the favor of the Chaos Gods.
"Blasphemer!" The sorcerer's voice echoed like thunder across the entire planet. "You dare rampage through my domain! You dare devour my servants!"
"I, the great Chaos Sorcerer Karathes, favored of the gods and ruler of this world, hereby sentence you to-"
"Death!"
Thousands of Chaos Space Marines began teleporting out of the void into the sky.
They served the Four Gods and wore armour of different colors.
There were Khorne's Berserkers, carrying Chainaxes and drenched in blood.
There were Nurgle's Plague Marines, their bloated bodies dripping pus.
There were Tzeentch's Thousand Sons, clad in blue armour, their eyes gleaming with psychic light.
And there were Slaanesh's Noise Marines, wielding all manner of bizarre weapons.
At the very front of the army, a fifty-meter-tall monstrosity slowly approached.
It was a Helbrute.
An ultimate weapon created by Chaos Space Marines, fusing daemon and machine.
Its body consisted of twisted metal and flesh, with six thick Mechanical Tentacles extending from its back. Each tentacle mounted a different weapon at its tip-Plasma Cannons, Gauss Cannons, and Melta Guns.
Its arms were two enormous power claws, their pincers still smeared with scraps of flesh from its last victim.
Its head was a constantly screaming daemon skull imprisoned inside a transparent dome.
"Kill it!" Karathes commanded.
The Chaos army surged toward the flesh ball!
Liu Zhipeng watched the dense mass of troops in silence for a moment.
Then a strange curve resembling a smile appeared on the ball's surface.
"Finally... something