The Death of the Blood God (2)

Listening to what his other self was saying, the Daemon Primarch finally closed his eyes.

"It's so good to see you before I die. How is Ionomos?"

"He's fine, Nuceria's fine, everything's fine."

"Alright, that's good." The Beast spoke in human language, its mind returning to normal.

"I'm sorry, but right now, there's nothing I can do to help you except die."

"From the moment I fell, my soul and Essence were devoured by Him. I am sorry."

"No need to apologize for it, take a rest."

The Beast closed its eyes, letting blood and tears soak its face.

He then deliberately ran into Angron's axe blade.

Even Angron himself was caught off guard by this scene.

"From the moment I returned to the Imperium, my life has been one of being no longer my own."

But in the very end, fate still took pity on me.

"It allowed me to choose how I died; it was fate's final mercy, and I am grateful for that fate."

"As a return gift for this kindness, I will dedicate everything I have to the future."

At this moment, the Beast's remaining will and body became the foundation for his self-sacrifice.

And this Brass Arena became his altar.

In the end, the Beasts under the Blood God's command were completely annihilated, and the glorious and great Primarch of the Imperium also died at this moment.

The terrifying power generated by a Daemon Primarch sacrificing himself directly shattered the balance between the Blood God and the God of War.

However, Angron had no interest in watching the war between the two at this moment.

Angron could feel standing to the side was pain.

What the other party called the final mercy of fate, in Angron's view, was more like a mockery of fate.

A man who was powerless from the moment he returned to the Imperium ultimately chose to die by his own hand at the end of his fate.

Such an ending is both fortunate and unfortunate.

"Ah!!"

Both the Space Marines under the Angel of Red Sand and the Space Marines of the Chaos faction stopped what they were doing at that moment.

The Chaos Space Marines sensed their father's final relief and mercy, and their reason temporarily returned.

The Space Marines brought by the Angel of Red Sand also watched this scene, their hearts filled with mixed emotions.

The Space Marines, whose rationality had temporarily returned, did nothing unnecessary.

They said the same thing most often.

It's so good to see my former self.

They then did the same thing as their Gene-Father.

The remaining Chaos Space Marines sacrificed everything they had.

The combined power of these forces ultimately became the decisive factor in the clash between the God of War and the Blood God.

"Khorne, you have been defeated. Surrender now!"

"Hmph! Just a failed experiment of the Accursed, ultimately destined to become a coward!"

"I am the god of war of this world; you can only kill me!"

Seeing this, the God of War said no more.

"Then I will grant your wish."

The God of War, with his unparalleled power and the power generated in the Warp after his sacrifice, was able to achieve this.

The God of War finally beheaded Khorne.

Almost at the same instant Khorne died, the Warp began to tremble violently.

A sea of blood surged forth, spreading throughout the entire Warp.

Endless Vengeful Spirit and skeletons evaporated freely in the Warp, like walking corpses.

Endless killing intent, rage, and madness were unleashed at this moment.

Crimson lightning disrupted everything in the Warp, even those mysterious beings in the Chaos Undivided.

Now, the overwhelming force of the fall of this Chaos Gods has shattered any remaining hope they might have, and they have all gone into hiding.

Seeing that the situation was on the verge of collapse, the God of War did not remain idle.

He knew that Khorne's death had a profound impact on the Warp of this universe, because of the current absence of authority.

With this in mind, the God of War placed his weapon next to the Brass Throne.

He stabilized the collapsing realm with his positive authority.

At that very moment, the strange phenomena began to fade away.

The towering sea of blood vanished without a trace, and the lifeless skeletons turned to ashes.

An incredibly intense golden-red light erupted from the Brass Throne.

The once Blood Wastes has now been transformed into the most magnificent memorial hall.

Statues stand out of thin air, and Statues rise from the ground.

It records all the heroic deeds and fearless sacrifices of this universe since the first war.

Throughout the entire Warp, even the slightest intelligent being could sense it.

What was once Blood Wastes has now become a hall of glory.

In the Warp, all the Mist dissipated under the radiant light of the palace.

In the void above that hall, a majestic deity appeared.

The true God of War, God of Justice symbolizing courage and glory.

Since the end of the War in Heaven, this True God has returned to the Warp.

Tzeentch had half his body inside the Well of Eternity, but suddenly, the Well of Eternity began to gush forth.

From the deepest level of the Warp, suddenly, a magnificent and immense power erupted.

"This... this is impossible! Why is the God of God of War's authority here?!"

Tzeentch's entire body was thrown out by the impact of this massive amount of Positive Authority.

He was seriously injured.

"Lord of Changes, what lies at the bottom of the Well of Eternity, neither you nor I know."

"Isn't it normal for Positive Authority to exist?"

Tzeentch didn't want to talk; he didn't know what to say.

"Khorne, though Chaos Gods, was worthy of his authority, and he died a heroic death."

"I hope that when our fated showdown arrives, you will not be ashamed of your title."

Sinleech didn't say much and left directly.

Khorne is now dead, and the situation is largely settled.

Next, he needed to prepare for the handover of his work.

Since the Imperial Regent was about to wake up, he could finally quit this lousy job.

I'll go to the Punishment Star to recuperate then.

Inside the Hall of Glory, the God of War looked at the two things that had suddenly appeared in his hands.

It is both the Positive Authority that Khorne once abandoned in this world, and the Negative Authority that Khorne accumulated in this world.

Of course, this Negative Authority is attached to the divinity.

So, his plan should now begin.

"Abaddon the Despoiler, I hope you will carry on this power well in the years to come."

After saying this, the God of War of War threw away his divine power along with its negative attributes.

These forces will find Abaddon and elevate him to godhood.

Finally, when the passage between the two worlds opened for the second time.

These negative powers will return, becoming the other side of the scales.

"The prologue is complete."

Sensing the changes in the Warp, Han Mingxuan uttered these words calmly before leaving Slaanesh's Palace.

"Sir, please wait!"

Han Mingxuan did not stop walking, but his voice reached Slaanesh's ears.

"Just say what you have to say."

"Is this our destined fate? Am I going to die too?"

"It is fate, Dark Prince."

But this fate should never have happened!

"Yes, for you, this is a fate that should never have come to pass; similarly, for you, I am fate itself."

Upon hearing this last sentence, Slaanesh's face turned ashen.

This practically sealed His fate.

That was a certain death.