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Cawl never expected that Sinleech, the Imperium Chancellor, would say such a thing.

Moreover, a Warp entity is now standing right there in the Throne Room.

Cawl was at a loss, unsure of what to say or do next.

"Don't be so helpless, young man. We're still carrying out the Father of Night's plan, after all."

"Did the Father of Night betray the Imperium of Man?"

"Cough cough!"

The God of War was originally standing aside watching the show, almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"As expected, this Imperium of Man is still as obsessed as ever, able to utter such utter nonsense."

The God of War couldn't understand how Cawl had developed this thought process.

Unbelievable, absolutely unbelievable.

Sinleech knew that he couldn't explain it in a sentence or two, so he simply used the simplest method.

He kicked the Golden Throne twice hard.

"Hurry up, show your power quickly, and then we can properly explain our plan to this Archmagos."

"God of War, let's go. We need to get out of here first."

Cawl's Logic Unit is completely overloaded.

What was happening before my eyes was utterly absurd.

Not long after Sinleech and the God of War left, Cawl felt the Emperor's summons.

Just as the Chancellor had said, the Emperor truly manifested his power.

Cawl had always believed that the Ecclesiarchy's claim that the Chancellor was a miraculous Living Saint was a fabrication.

But now it seems that this Chancellor was truly remarkable.

"Belisarius Cawl."

"Omnissiah above, the Archmagos Cawl has summoned you."

"Cawl, the time of hope for Humanity's Fate has arrived..."

Meanwhile, in the Warp, having nothing to do after leaving the Throne Room, the God of War simply dragged Sinleech here.

"Why did you bring me here? Was this part of your mission? You didn't do it, did you?"

"You're just idling around anyway, and aren't you worried that the trial I gave Abaddon was too easy?"

"Could you increase the intensity?"

"Increase the intensity?"

"Yeah, aren't you still Tzeentch from the 30K era? Use your tricks to add some strength to this pointy head."

"Bullshit, I'm not in the district now!"

"I know you're not from the district, I mean you think faster than I do."

"Besides, aren't you really afraid that something might go wrong?"

"It seems that along with my Positive Authority, not only power and wisdom have returned, but also painful memories."

As the strongest god in the Warp, as the god who holds hope.

In the entire Warp, he was the one who truly shouldered the responsibility.

"Fine, fine, go cool off somewhere else, I'll take care of the rest."

"Dele, I look forward to your performance."

"If I hadn't yet regained my power, I would have let you fly!"

"Alright, Sinleech, you said it yourself. When you take back your power, we'll have a good fight!"

"You muscle-bound brute who only knows how to fight, get out of here!"

"You said it yourself."

Without a word, the God of War headed straight for the Punishment Star.

It was only then that Sinleech realized he had been tricked by the God of War.

"Damn it, all the wisdom of war has been used on me!"

Sinleech is currently experiencing toothache.

My toothache is so bad it's giving me a headache!

But there was no other way; in order to ensure that he could successfully regain power and to ensure that he could give the God of War a good beating later.

He then carefully observed the scenes within the illusion.

The more I look at him, the less interesting he seems.

"How boring! All you do is kill Daemon and kill yourself."

"Let me add some spice to it."

A dangerous smile crept across Sinleech's lips, and then a Horus appeared before Abaddon in the Realm.

"Father? No, this is just a facade for the trial!"

Abaddon clearly remembered that he was in the Trial Realm, and he also clearly remembered that he had killed his father.

It is obvious that what is appearing before us now is nothing but a Phantoms.

However, Sinleech used some of the Positive Authority he had gathered.

In other words, Horus, who is now standing in front of Abaddon, has everything except the Warp Essence.

"Since the goal is to take away the negative authority and inherit the personhood to ascend to the divine position."

"This kind of person is rotten to the core; there's no point in making them confront their own conscience."

"The trials for this kind of person should be as harsh as possible, of course. How can we skip scenes like fratricide and patricide?"

Looking at the perfect scene he had arranged, Sinleech nodded in satisfaction.

He not only created a Horus, but he also placed all the remaining personalities and negative powers into the heart of Horus.

Only Abaddon defeated Horus, disemboweling him and tearing out his heart and lungs.

Abaddon truly seize the power of destruction and the remaining status.

However, in doing so, everything Abaddon will be consumed by negative authority.

In this way, he can become a complete vessel of power, and the proportion of fate he occupies will be even greater.

In this way, the passage between the two worlds will be as stable as a highway.

Of course, this would only be possible if the God of War withdrew all of that power.

By that time, Abaddon would have become a deflated balloon.

"I watched his towering skyscraper rise from the ground, and I watched it crumble into dust."

"Oh dear, I'm so bad."

"But thinking about it carefully, this is for the future, I'm such a soft-hearted god."

Simply put it another way, Sinleech conjured up a television in front of him.

Then the program broadcast on TV showed Abaddon's trials in the Realm.

The name of that TV program was also written in a very unique way.

Touching figure of the year in the Warp.

Abaddon, trapped in the Realm, had no idea that he had become the Joker in the Sinleech series.

All he knew was that he had to completely eliminate this imposter in front of him.

In reality, regardless of whether the other party is an imposter or not, he's going to take them down.

Only in this way can he ascend to godhood.

"I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time!"

"Whether it was the first imposter or the second Warp Phantoms, it's all the same!"

"I am Abaddon, Warmaster of the Black Legion, the Despoiler of this era, and the protagonist of every era to come!"

"A new god of the Warp, everything I possess is indestructible!"

Listening to Abaddon's high-sounding words, Sinleech, who was watching TV, laughed so hard he almost fell over.

"Haha! How come I never noticed that the former XVI Legion had such talent?"

"This Tzeentch of the world is really something else, why doesn't he bring this clown under his wing?"

"This is even more entertaining than all of Xiao Ma's amazing wisdom!"

Under the grand scheme orchestrated by Sinleech, Abaddon became the fastest-born god in the entire Warp.

Meanwhile, within Maze of Tzeentch, three Chaos Gods were also watching this Realm.

They certainly knew that Abaddon was a tool, and that they would devour that tool.

The Blood God's Legacy isn't something a clown can just take.

"At that time, we will use our power to exchange for the Blood God's Legacy."

Will this work?

"Isn't that exactly what we did when we were plotting Horus?"