Can We Reconcile?

Inside the Slaanesh's Palace, the Sixth Rings Territory had been reduced to scorched earth.

Looking at the dilapidated scene, the Prince of Pleasure felt his resentment and anger ignite.

He knew very well that the reason his territory had been burned to such an extent was entirely because that person possessed what they feared most.

Positive authority.

Just as Slaanesh was preparing to clean up the mess, Han Mingxuan reappeared.

"We meet again, Prince of Pleasure."

"What brings you here? As you can see, my territory has been almost completely burned down."

"Have you forgotten? We agreed that you would hand over Fabius Bayer to me."

The Prince of Pleasure did not speak; he simply gazed at the other man silently.

If the other party hadn't been chasing him all over Warp with War God Weapon back then, he wouldn't have had to make this trip again.

But Slaanesh dared not utter these words, for fear that if he did, the other party would cut him down again.

Moreover, Slaanesh now has his own plans.

"What? You want to back out?"

"No, no, sir, Fabius is already waiting for you outside the Eye of Terror."

That would be best.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

Han Mingxuan, who was about to leave, turned around and looked at Slaanesh.

Is there something you need?

Can we reconcile?

"Haha! Reconcile? Are you out of your mind?"

"Or, to put it another way that everyone can understand, it's cooperation."

Han Mingxuan shook his head without even thinking.

"I never make deals with Warp Gods."

"But you yourself are already on par with, or even surpass, gods in the Warp."

Han Mingxuan did not deny this, because from the outside perspective, his current combat power is indeed much stronger than those guys in the Warp.

However, Han Mingxuan was well aware that, firstly, he was a transmigrator, which made him quite special.

Secondly, it was because he had amassed a considerable amount of power.

And most importantly...

The reconstruction of New Nostramo gave him absolute prestige throughout the Peaceful Star System.

The admiration and aspirations of the people for him gave him unparalleled power in the Warp.

"Let me be even more blunt then, all four of you are beyond saving, you know what I mean?"

If this had happened in the 30k era, there would still have been time to recover. But in the 40k era, humanity's impact on the Warp over a full ten thousand years was immense.

The ten thousand years from 30K to 40K were a period in which Imperium of Man gradually became religious, ignorant, and fanatical.

And religious beliefs are something that Chaos Gods would welcome.

Is there really no other way?

"If you touch my Positive Authority even slightly, you will suffer greatly."

Because the Chaos Gods of this era possessed excessively strong Negative Authority.

Once I hand over the Positive Authority to them, they will definitely go mad in the clash between the two forces.

Chaos Gods possesses Positive Authority and Negative Authority, which is like cooking oil over a raging fire—extremely risky.

However, during the 30k era, there was more water than oil; if you dripped oil into the water, the water wouldn't explode.

But in this day and age, there's plenty of oil but little water.

Even a single drop of water in the oil will cause it to boil.

Times are different, the problems they face are different, and their fates are naturally different as well.

"Alright, you go about your business. Hopefully, we won't see each other again for a long time."

Slaanesh did not give up, watching the direction Han Mingxuan had left in.

He could sense a power emanating from himself within Han Mingxuan.

However, He couldn't remember or be sure when that power came to Han Mingxuan, but that power definitely existed.

When he first met Han Mingxuan, his idea was to make a deal.

However, it was clear that Han Mingxuan's attitude was very firm, not giving Him any chance to make a deal. So He had to resort to some Chaos Gods methods.

Fortunately, the unique power within Han Mingxuan will become the bridge for my next move.

The power was small, but it was enough for Him.

And now He only needs to wait for an opportunity.

In the grand scheme of things, this opportunity will soon arrive.

It seems He needs to go find Abaddon.

Han Mingxuan was unaware that he had already been targeted by Slaanesh.

What he didn't know was that Slaanesh was already planning to instigate Abaddon to invade the Realspace again.

The 13th Black Crusade will be more violent and more insane than originally foretold.

But that's all for later. Right now, the most important thing is to find Fabius and then go to that newly built star system.

After the Eighth Legion is settled, he will have to go to Baal.

The Great Angel's Genetic Material needs Baal's help.

Of course, Han Mingxuan had also considered the possible conflicts during this period, so he felt it necessary to let the Great Angel's soul show itself.

After returning to the Flagship, Han Mingxuan explained the situation to the Night Haunter and Corvus.

The fleet then accelerated and soon arrived at the boundary between the Realspace and the Warp.

They also met Fabius here.

"Your Excellency, I have been waiting for a long time, as instructed by the Prince of Pleasure."

Han Mingxuan nodded, without saying much, but simply gestured for Fabius to follow.

Just as he turned around, a poisoned blade suddenly stabbed towards his back.

But there are those who are faster than the owner of this poisoned blade.

The Night Haunter.

"Fulgrim, next time before you take action, make sure you understand the situation."

As the Night Haunter spoke, the head of the Daemonhood Fulgrim, had already fallen off.

However, at the boundary between the Warp and the Realspace, Daemon Prince like Fulgrim is still unkillable.

At most, it just requires a bit of effort to Resurrection.

"Oh! How delightful! Konrad Curze, my mad and miserable brother, the death you brought me certainly has a different flavor."

Han Mingxuan didn't even turn his head, but a layer of blue-gold flames appeared on his body, and then he went straight for Fulgrim.

"Remember next time, curiosity killed the cat."

Han Mingxuan could guess pretty much why Fulgrim was here.

Part of the reason was the Prince of Pleasure's instigation, while another part was that Fulgrim himself wanted to seek excitement.

But they chose the wrong target.

Blue-gold flames clung to Fulgrim's body, relentlessly eroding his flesh and soul.

A foul stench lingered and persisted.

For the original Fulgrim, the burning of the flames was merely a minor stimulus, but now it felt absolute pain.

Normally, it would use burning at the stake as a form of stimulation, but now, burning at the stake is burning at the stake.

"Father, shouldn't we kill it?"

"Killing it now is pointless. This Daemon Prince has indulged in debauchery for millennia; it deserves a death of absolute agony."

The Night Haunter knew what Han Mingxuan was talking about.

Fulgrim in the 30K era.

"You Warp Snake Daemon, I'll let you live a little longer for now."

In the end, Fulgrim could only slink away to seek healing from its master.

As for Fabius himself, after witnessing Han Mingxuan's power, he put away his original ulterior motives.

The fact that he could injure the Daemon Primarch without even lifting a finger shows a power he couldn't possibly control.

"Fabius, don't be nervous. I know you are exceptionally talented, so I've come to you with a task for you."

"As you command."

"Is your technology for Resurrection Primarch still mature?"

Resurrection the Primarch?

Even with Fabius's brain, he couldn't process Han Mingxuan's question right now.