Going All In and Kidnapping (1)

Han Mingxuan didn't stay in Terra for long before heading straight to the front lines.

Regardless of whether Military Reforms take place, he will definitely need to communicate with these Space Marine Legions.

If it had just been a Huangpizi at the beginning, then according to the Original Canon story, he could have handled it.

But now, the Mother of the Primarchs, who should have disappeared, has suddenly reappeared.

Han Mingxuan was momentarily thrown off balance by the woman's overly exaggerated manner.

If the Huangpizi uses some extraordinary wisdom, then we can just kick it a couple of times and make it spin around a few more times.

But facing the Mother of the Primarchs was truly a huge headache for Han Mingxuan.

Moreover, the moment they met, the other party made it clear that this was all a conspiracy by Tzeentch, or rather, that this time Tzeentch had no conspiracy, but rather a calculated move.

And then there's that Huangpizi guy, who actually summoned the Primarch to the scene.

If the Mother of the Primarchs were to suddenly unleash some extraordinary wisdom, Han Mingxuan would truly be in for a headache.

As Han Mingxuan headed towards the XVI Legion's marching defense zone, in the secret chamber of Terra's Webway, the Emperor quietly watched Erda.

"What exactly is your purpose in coming here? Or rather, what is your intention in sending you here?"

"Neoth, please believe me, I sincerely repent. I came here only to see my children."

"Because I know you, Erda, you'll never change your ways."

"But..."

"Let Him come out to see me."

Erda knew who the Emperor was referring to.

Lord of Changes, Tzeentch.

"This..."

"If it doesn't come, I'll kill you."

If Han Mingxuan were here to see the Emperor's performance, he would definitely clap and cheer excitedly.

Emperor, you finally did the right thing. Use your Account-Deletion Sword to erase her account with a single stroke.

"Oh, don't be so angry, the Accursed."

A man wearing Glasses and a blue suit appeared next to Erda.

"You know perfectly well that the Imperium is no longer yours to control, and the fate of humanity is no longer at your disposal."

"I am the god of this world. I can give Mortals whatever they want; I grant them anything they desire."

"You're afraid of dying, that's why you came to me."

The Emperor looked at this embodiment of Tzeentch with icy eyes and a completely flat tone.

Tzeentch didn't say anything, but his eyes said it all.

He will definitely die.

Slaanesh's Fated Death was forcibly altered by Han Mingxuan, but in the Empyrean, one god must die.

This is an immutable law, an inescapable fate for even the gods.

This is also the most important reason why Tzeentch hates Han Mingxuan so much.

Slaanesh is the strongest god in the entire Warp in the future, while Tzeentch was the strongest god in the entire Warp in the past.

Now, because of Han Mingxuan's appearance, the Fated Death that should have been borne by Slaanesh has been transferred to Tzeentch.

The reason is nothing more than Han Mingxuan's identity and his actions.

He is a Teacher who educates students, conveys hope, imparts knowledge, and inspires wisdom.

This is something that should only be done by Tzeentch's Positive Authority.

In other words, from the moment Han Mingxuan appeared, the Authority of Hope was awakening.

As someone who was once a god of Miracles and God of Hope, all that remained for him was Despair.

So, for an immortal, indestructible god of the Warp, what would be the most Despair?

Only Fated Death, unattainable yet irreversible once touched.

Han Mingxuan used his identity and his actions to ensure Slaanesh's Fated Death.

Within the projection of the Warp, it was firmly bound to Tzeentch.

Of course, neither Slaanesh nor Han Mingxuan noticed any of this.

Only the true protagonist, who is now known as Tzeentch, truly felt it.

Even now, Khorne's Positive Authority nearly killed him, and that last vestige of power haunts him like a leech.

Nurgle, as the oldest God of Life, may have relinquished his authority, but in Nuceria, Nurgle's gamble was not lost, or rather, it was a draw.

As for Slaanesh, he directly received a portion of the Positive Authority and power of faith bestowed upon him by Han Mingxuan himself.

Therefore, among the four gods of the Warp, if you really think about it, Tzeentch is the most miserable.

He's definitely going to die!

Under normal circumstances, Tzeentch could also, like Slaanesh, leave something in the Labyrinth that could put him to death.

But Han Mingxuan is different.

That gentleman can protect him for a hundred years. After a hundred years, Han Mingxuan's power will be immeasurable, and he will be powerless against him.

After much deliberation, this Lord of Change decided to take a risky gamble.

Using his connection to the Mother of the Primarchs, he arrived in Terra, found the Emperor, and had a detailed conversation with him face-to-face.

"Perhaps we can continue our cooperation, the Accursed. I want to invest in your plans."

"The Gods of the Warp are not allowed to participate in this plan."

"Don't joke around. Han Mingxuan's fate is beyond our control. You should be grateful you even got him into your plan."

After pondering for a long time, the Emperor finally decided to listen to the Schemer's opinion.

It was a matter of life and death for the Tzeentch to risk all sorts of dangers to come here, and the Emperor saw an opportunity to profit from it.

As for Erda?

Looking at the scene before her, she suddenly smiled with relief.

"Mr. Han is absolutely right."

"Don't be too discouraged, Mother of the Primarchs. At least in my script, you played your role perfectly."

A foolish clown who doesn't even realize it.

Neoth, kill me.

"I won't kill you, and your fate is never my decision."

No sooner had the Emperor finished speaking than two Necrontyr appeared behind Erda.

Orikan and Stormlord.

"Madam, why don't you come with us?"

"You actually collaborated with Necrons?"

Both Erda and Tzeentch were surprised, especially Tzeentch, who now felt Despair.

If the Imperium of Man truly unites with the Necrons, then the Warp is nothing more than a football, which they can kick around however they want.

"Don't be too nervous, Warp God. According to the Silent King's instructions, our first principle in taking action is Old Han's safety; nothing else matters."

After saying this, Orikan and the Stormlord Erda away.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them arrived on a desolate Planet.

Where is this place?

"This is your solitary confinement cell, Erda."

"Oll Persson?! What are you doing here?"

"Not just me, but us too."

Then, behind the First Warmaster, all the Perpetual of Nostramo appeared.

"You're all here?!"

"Your appearance has disturbed the Lake of Fate, so now you must disappear."

"Didn't Mr. Han's appearance disrupt fate, Klein?!"

His appearance was a salvation for fate; your appearance is a collapse for fate.