The Only Protagonist

Putting aside everything else, this operation in the Warp alone was no less significant than the operation against the Tyranids.

Meanwhile, the Dawn Army Group's special operations team, which had been working closely with the Grey Knights for a long time, had already gone to the location of the Webway Gate.

In other words, the Imperium had deployed resources for this operation targeting the Warp, from the Webway on Terra to the outer perimeter of the Eye of Terror.

This war mobilized Primarch, Space Marines, Grey Knights, Adeptus Custodes, Sisters of Silence, and Ecclesiarchy Fathers.

And countless Astra Militarum and Death Korps of Krieg.

The Imperial Navy fleet was almost entirely deployed.

"Draigo, the war is about to begin."

"Sir, this war has nearly emptied the Imperium's coffers."

"Of course I know, Draigo, because we are now facing not only a cosmic locust plague, but also the root cause of Imperium of Man's suffering over the past ten thousand years."

"If we don't muster the confidence and strength to fight with everything we have, humanity's suffering will continue for more than ten thousand years."

After listening to what Han Mingxuan said and looking at the current situation, and considering all factors...

Even the Grey Knights's Supreme Grand Master was somewhat dazed.

He wasn't born in the era of the Great Crusade, so he didn't know how vast the battlefields of Great Crusade era were. But at this moment, he felt that this war was comparable to the Great Crusade.

"We will win, Draigo. As long as we can withstand the first wave of attacks from both sides, the rest will be much simpler."

Since the last communication with 30K, the entire passage has been filled with noise, and Han Mingxuan knows that the Legion coming to provide support is on its way.

To his surprise, almost a year has passed and the reinforcements still haven't arrived.

This took much, much longer than the last support team's arrival.

But that's understandable.

After all, this time it wasn't just Space Marines who came, but also a Primarch and a God.

"We will win, sir, we will win."

Draigo repeated Han Mingxuan's words, telling himself and encouraging himself.

Unfortunately, the scale of the war facing the entire Imperium today far exceeds what can be described in the Apocalypse-level.

"They've arrived."

Han Mingxuan uttered two words calmly, and the entire Eye of Terror began to surge violently.

Originally, "Eye of Terror" was simply the Imperium's name for this Warp Rift.

But now, this Warp rift has actually come to life, just like an eye.

"Your actions are an intolerable transgression against fate, and the Empyrean is watching you! Humanity, answer!"

Hearing this voice, Han Mingxuan was a little puzzled, because the voice did not belong to any of the Four Gods.

Clearly, some of the cannon fodder, who were caught up in the Chaos Undivided, were lured by Tzeentch.

"The Warp God can only exist by relying on human Desires, and now it's asking humans to answer? It's truly going against the natural order."

"Listen up, Warp scum! From this day forward, as long as I stand here, you're not going anywhere!"

Behind Han Mingxuan were Draigo and thousands of Grey Knights, as well as all the Inquisitor and troops of the Ordo Hereticus.

Under normal circumstances, it would be a pipe dream for the Imperial Inquisition to rely on these powers to completely shut down the Eye of Terror.

But now that Han Mingxuan is standing here, he is a pillar of stability. As long as he is here, this possibility exists.

"Fight your way out of here! Devour their souls!"

Deep in the Warp, at the border of the realms of the Four Gods.

The Master of the Black Blade, the Master of the Black Legion, Abaddon the Despoiler, and his Legion are here.

In addition, the Vengeful Spirit welcomed four unexpected guests.

"Chaos Gods, you shouldn't be here."

These Chaos Gods have been here for quite some time now; they came to give him new power.

Abaddon also heard about the current state of the Imperium, with Primarch returning one after another and Sanguinius Resurrection.

However, as a seasoned commander, he did not act rashly; he waited for the right opportunity.

"Honorable Warmaster, the Imperium of Man has now descended into madness; both fate and the Empyrean have chosen you."

"The time has come! Destroy that mad Imperium!"

Tzeentch's voice carried an unparalleled Corruption.

The Black Legion is currently the only trump card the Four Gods can field.

Because the Warp Daemon, Chaos Undivided, have gone to engage in a war of attrition with the Father of Night.

Their Daemon Prince has also led his army in an assault on Terra's Webway.

The Black Legion is currently their only flexible trump card that they can utilize.

"I will lead my Legion to attack the Cadia World and open up the battlefield."

"We will bless you, strengthen your power, and enable you to fight the Primarch."

A battle against the Primarch.

Upon hearing this, Abaddon fell into a daze.

Then, he looked at a wine glass among his many collections.

That was his father, or more accurately, Clone of his father.

This goblet is the best proof that he was able to defeat the Primarch!

"You should leave now, Chaos Gods. I'm going to begin deploying my army."

The four Chaos Gods left one after another, without giving Abaddon a second glance, while Abaddon went to find his prophet.

Or to be more precise, she was an old witch.

"Moriana, I'd like to get your advice before this operation."

Moriana, the Perpetual, Horusian.

One of the four founding members of the Inquisition, his lifelong goal was to restore the Emperor to his rightful place.

"Respected the Despoiler, I have seen Lightning and Fire. The fate of this world has been shattered beyond repair by the appearance of one person."

"The only thing we can see is a Phantoms."

What kind of Phantoms?

"The two Blood Gods waged war against each other, and the two princes of the Blood Gods killed each other."

"I think you're either trying to fool me, you old witch, or you've gone completely mad!"

"Two Blood Gods? Two Angrons? If you think your madness is enough to fool the great Warmaster Abaddon?"

"Then you're mistaken. As the Master of the Black Blade, I can sever your head right now!"

Moriana glanced at Abaddon, then gave an answer.

"Go forth and do it, great Warmaster! Your time of destiny has not yet come, so act decisively!"

"Pain, darkness, and death will all pass you by."

"The fate of the world and the favor of the Empyrean belong to you alone at this moment!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Abaddon felt a little relieved.

Now he can finally reorganize his troops and bring death to the decaying Imperium.

From this moment forward, the entire Imperium of Man will once again remember the fear of being dominated by Abaddon the Despoiler.

"Primarch? Ha, those ancient things from ten thousand years ago! In this battle, I will show the entire universe that the era of the Primarch is over!"

"Now is the era of Abaddon the Despoiler! I am the sole protagonist of this era!"