"Get... away from me!!!"
A majestic, boundless will, seething with endless fury, thundered deep within Liu Zhipeng's soul.
At the last possible moment, that golden torrent of divinity transformed into an enormous golden shield, forcibly interposing itself before the Purple Meatball as he teetered on the brink of collapse.
RUMBLE-!!!!!!
The Four Gods' killing blow, powerful enough to erase the universe, slammed into the golden shield the Emperor had burned all his strength to create!
The Warp was utterly torn apart in that instant.
The blood-red sword of severance carved bone-deep fractures into the shield. Countless epic scenes of humanity's struggle shattered beneath its blade, yet it could not cleave the shield apart, for new scenes embodying hope and defiance always lit up deep within the cracks.
The blue light of logical erasure continually reduced the shield's surface to data and broke it down, only for the indomitable will called "humanity" within it to force it back together. Logic could be erased, but faith in sacrifice and protection transcended logic.
The green tide of ultimate entropy steadily dimmed and cooled the shield's radiance. Yet at its core, the flame burning with the pure conviction of "for humanity" never went out. Amid absolute lifeless stillness, it stubbornly gave off its last light and warmth.
The purple spear of agony bored madly into the shield's surface, trying to corrupt and warp it, only to be held firmly at bay by that pure spirit of order and sacrifice. To a will that had endured ten thousand years of torment, the ultimate agony that spear inflicted was nothing more than background noise he had long grown accustomed to.
This was an ultimate collision between gods that no words could describe. The entire Warp howled, shuddered, and collapsed beneath the clashing energies. Countless Daemon Worlds