Just as the aftershocks of Lynn's use of the Grip of Domination had not yet completely dissipated.
The Tzeentch had been quietly presiding over the ceremony while maintaining a semi-observant stance finally stopped acting.
It no longer hovered silently in the distant void, but suddenly spread its enormous wings, which were covered with thousands of eerie eyes.
Between the intertwined and stacked tentacles, countless eyes of varying sizes opened, each pupil swirling with a unique, eerie blue light that emanated from the ever-changing Chaos.
In the next instant, countless blue light waves poured out from countless pupils, like a shower of stars scattered across the sky.
The rain fell like a shower of flowers, raining down on Lynn.
The light wave tore through the void, leaving ripples on the surface of space as it passed. Even the floating fragments of souls around it were melted and disintegrated upon contact with the light wave.
I had just barely escaped the exhaustion and weakness brought on by the Grip of Domination, the feeling of my soul being repeatedly torn apart.
Lynn's limbs still throbbed with a tearing, aching pain.
He gritted his teeth, suppressed a muffled groan, and yanked his body to roll violently to the side.
The Power Armour's power system was already damaged, and the metal joints emitted a rapid, ear-piercing "creaking" sound.
But he still did his best to avoid the oncoming blue light waves.
But in that brief moment of rolling and dodging, Lynn clearly sensed that some inexplicable change had occurred inside his body.
The excruciating pain and exhaustion from activating the Grip of Domination just now felt less like a simple price to pay and more like a brutal physical reconstruction.
A surge of scalding power welled up from the depths of his bone marrow, flowing through every inch of his muscle fibers.
His strength, dexterity, and reaction speed are all increasing steadily.
The inner lining of his Power Armour constantly pressed against his shoulders and chest, and the hard alloy inner walls gave off a distinct feeling of constriction.
The armor, which used to fit him fairly well, now seemed cramped and could barely contain the transforming body.
Those light waves that appeared to be so fast to outsiders that they were almost just a blue afterimage were gradually slowing down in Lynn's rapidly changing perception.
The trajectory of the light waves and the flow of Psychic Power energy gradually became clear in his vision.
A strange impulse even began to stir within him.
It's like... with just a thought, you can reach out and fine-tune the flight trajectory of those blue light waves, changing the direction of their bombardment.
Lynn forcefully suppressed this crazy thought.
This is a Psychic Power attack personally unleashed by the Warp god Tzeentch. To touch or tamper with it carelessly would be disastrous.
Moreover, the feeling of wanting to Domination everything is not a good thing.
Therefore, relying solely on his increased agility, he dodged left and right, repeatedly avoiding several rounds of overwhelming light waves.
But he soon realized something was wrong.
As he became more and more proficient in controlling this newborn body, his speed and explosive power increased steadily.
The attack power unleashed by Tzeentch's avatar also increased accordingly.
The density of the blue light waves became even more terrifying, and the destructive power of the Psychic Power contained in a single light wave increased exponentially.
Even more remarkably, that Warp avatar would occasionally reach out and grasp something out of thin air.
A sharp blade of light, formed entirely from pure azure Psychic Power, took shape in the void.
With the force of creation, it slammed down on Lynn from above.
Each time the light blade struck, Lynn could only barely dodge by moving sideways at the last second.
The light blade grazed past him, striking the void barrier behind him and exploding with a deafening roar, blasting a large area of space into a dense network of spiderweb-like cracks.
Lynn could also keenly sense that there was an invisible upper limit to the improvement of Tzeentch's avatar.
He did not immediately unleash a destructive force capable of Annihilation himself in an instant.
It was more like constantly probing, measuring little by little where the limits of Lynn's new body lay.
A chilling unease shot up Lynn's spine to the top of his head.
It's not that the other party can't kill me; what is their true purpose?
The moment that thought crossed his mind, the enormous Tzeentch in the void vanished completely.
It seemed to melt into the churning Warp Mist around it, disappearing without a trace.
Lynn's pupils contracted sharply, and all the muscles in his body tensed to the limit as he frantically turned his gaze, searching for any trace of the enemy.
The next second, the entire space above their heads suddenly distorted.
An immense shadow descended, and a colossal hand, vast and boundless, covered in twisted runes, slowly pressed down from the upper void.
The outline of that hand obscured most of the view, as if the entire sky was completely covered by this giant hand.
The space in all directions was completely sealed off. The air pressure on both sides of Lynn's feet was completely blocked, leaving him with nowhere to retreat and nowhere to escape.
The shadow of death had already loomed over him.
But Lynn felt a strange sense of unease.
This giant hand, which was enough to easily crush him, did not fall with the Thunder speed he had imagined; instead, it seemed rather slow.
What is slowing Him down?
The answer was revealed almost instantly.
From the depths of a distant spatial rift, a heart-wrenching, terrifying Psychic Power Scream that echoed throughout the entire Warp interlayer suddenly erupted!
It's Rena!
Seeing that Lynn was about to be crushed to death by the giant hand that was Tzeentch, intense despair and fear overwhelmed Rena's reason.
She could no longer afford to plan, restraint, or forbearance.
She now maintains the majestic and massive body of the Dragon of Frost, and suddenly, a blazing, pale purple Psychic Power flame rises from the surface of her blue scales.
The entire dragon's body was completely enveloped by this surging Psychic Power fire.
In an instant, Rena unleashed a terrifying level of Psychic Power.
A surging torrent of Psychic Power violently surged outwards, forcefully breaking through the spatial constraints that had previously imprisoned her!
The surrounding spatial barriers shattered and collapsed like thin ice under the impact of Psychic Power.
Lynn was able to sense it.
Even Tzeentch's incarnation, upon witnessing this scene, showed a genuine surprise on his vortex-shaped face.
But that surprise was fleeting, replaced by a smug satisfaction mixed with calculation and triumph.