Taking a Seat at the Table

An eerie silence fell over the Warp, as the two biggest con artists in the entire Warhammer World stared at each other in bewilderment.

What do we do now?

The Emperor didn't know what to do about the problem with the Tzeentch, so he simply shook his head.

Regardless of whether the Warp Gods are involved, this plan will still be carried out.

The reason they agreed to let Tzeentch participate was entirely because the offer Tzeentch made was too tempting.

Now that the other party doesn't even have the right to sit at the table, it's no longer something the Emperor needs to worry about.

Seeing the Emperor's current shameless demeanor, Tzeentch was furious.

"Don't forget, if I die..."

"There's another way, but I don't know if you dare."

What method?

"Go to the table yourself."

"You bastard, do you think I'm like you?!"

That damned the Accursed, now he's trying to drag him down to the Gambling Table too.

"This is the only way, Tzeentch. If you're willing to gamble, you still have a chance to win; if you're not, you can only wait to die."

"Either wait for the inevitable death, or take a gamble."

After listening to the Emperor's answer, Tzeentch remained silent for a long time before finally laughing.

"Haha, you damned the Accursed, I'm actually starting to understand you a little now."

"Long live understanding, Lord of Change!"

After saying this, the Emperor left the Warp.

As long as we can get Tzeentch to the Gambling Table, nothing else matters.

However, Tzeentch was a cunning fellow, and he possessed knowledge that the Emperor did not know.

Now, Tzeentch has returned to his Labyrinth and encountered one of the people he had kidnapped.

"I think we should talk, Your Excellency Patriarch Klein."

"There's nothing to talk about Human Mystery Cults and Warp Gods."

"You've only disrupted my Equation, but from the moment Mr. Han appeared, the fate of this world was sealed. You can't change it, which means you're doomed."

Klein quietly announced Tzeentch's Death Sentence, his voice flat, but to Tzeentch's ears, it was the most terrifying thing.

"I think I should learn from you, esteemed Patriarch."

"Haha, you who call yourself the God of Wisdom, do you still need to learn from me?"

"You knew the solution from the beginning, you knew how to break the deadlock from the start, but you didn't do it because you were afraid."

"You're like that young Perpetual, yet very different. You're a rat in the gutter, he's a madman at the Gambling Table."

After mocking Tzeentch, Klein remained silent.

"Yes, Klein, you're right. I knew what to do from the very beginning, I knew it from the very beginning."

Tzeentch kept Klein locked in his Labyrinth, while he found Khorne.

What brings you here?

"How strange, my old friend. Every time I came here before, it was either filled with the deafening sounds of battle or rivers of blood and piles of bones."

"It's gotten so quiet here now, it's almost unbearable."

"You coward, trying to borrow a bit of courage from me."

Khorne knew Tzeentch's purpose at a single glance.

Tzeentch remained silent, his eyes turning extremely gloomy as he stared intently at the man before him.

At this moment, a tremendous change occurred in Khorne.

Even though he handed over the portion of Positive Authority he had regained to Han Mingxuan as a sharp sword, more Positive Authority was gathering, filling the gap in his missing half.

Moreover, Tzeentch could tell that this guy was trying to find a balance.

"Since ancient times, good and evil have been irreconcilable. My friend, what you're doing is tantamount to suicide."

Therefore, the Yin-Yang Balance is very important.

"What? What did you just say?"

"I'm talking about balance, Tzeentch. Balance is very important."

Deathly silence fell once again over the Warp.

Tzeentch's eyes were fixed on the man; he was almost unable to process what the man was saying.

"Are you really prepared to accept your partner as they are? Aren't you afraid they'll just use you as a blood bag and bleed you dry?"

"Whether they are good or evil, I cannot kill them; they will only suffer."

"From that ancient and brutal war onwards, I have endured pain every single moment."

"I could only numb myself with endless killing and running away. Now I want to face him."

"If he comes back then and wants to kill me, then I'll give him my life."

"Khorne, I never imagined that one day the word 'honesty' would be associated with you again."

"Then I hope you've found what you're looking for."

Upon Tzeentch was stunned, then gave a wry smile and prepared to leave.

"Khorne, my old friend, if it really comes to that point, and the entire universe falls into Despair, you can go to my Labyrinth, to the first level, where there is a key. Crush it."

So where are you planning to go?

Tzeentch remained silent for a long time before giving his answer.

"Clean up, then you can either sit at the table and wait to be eaten, or you can get on the table and be eaten."

"Mr. Han is ready to join the Great Crusade. It's your time to shine now, my friend."

After saying this, Tzeentch left the place completely.

"Nurgle, is this the absolute, Despair fate you were talking about? I really want to beat him up."

The front line of the Great Crusade, a place that must be passed on the Marching Map.

At this very moment, all the Primarch's Gloriana-class Battleships from the front lines have gathered here, along with all the Primarch themselves, with their Retinue Army, awaiting a Mortals.

Their Uncle was waiting.

The Mortals brought about change to the Imperium of Man, at this very moment, he will embark on the Great Crusade, he will command the Great Crusade, and he will fight alongside them.

Tap, tap, tap.

Soon, Han Mingxuan stepped out of his Personal Vehicle.

You're all here.

"Yes, Uncle, we heard that you are going to command the Great Crusade, so we are waiting for you here." Lion El'Jonson, as the eldest son, spoke first.

"I have nothing to wait for, you all go about your own business."

"No, Uncle, we have prepared a gift for you."

"A gift? What kind of gift?"

"A Military Uniform made just for you, Uncle."

"Military Uniform?"

"Yes, after all, you are now the commander-in-chief of the Great Crusade Force, Military Uniform is always necessary," Fulgrim said, stepping forward.

"What you say makes sense. Let me take a look."

Then, Sanguinius brought out a set of Military Uniform.

He wore a blue Military Uniform and a Red Cloak.

"Uncle, this is the Military Uniform we designed for you by pooling our wisdom; it's the only one of its kind in the entire Imperium," Fulgrim said with a smile.

He drew the design sketches for this Military Uniform, which can be described as the most perfect Military Uniform in the entire Imperium of Man.

The materials and techniques used to make Military Uniforms all originated from the Primarch.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone. I hope we can cooperate fully in the upcoming Great Crusade."