Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World

Chapter 255: War in the Subspace

Subspace,
In the vast void, countless brilliant souls streaked across the sky like meteors, gathering from all directions with dazzling light and endless power. Their figures flickered in the darkness, like the stars in the universe, brilliant and mysterious, inspiring awe.

The light of humanity, the brilliance of human reason, countless human beings are the souls of heroes in the heavens and all worlds. These souls have their own characteristics, some are as warm as the morning light, some are as deep as the night sky. Each soul contains endless stories and power, as if telling the sedimentation of history and the hope of the future.

The ordered heroic spirits are all fragments of that great existence, but they also have their own destiny. The four gods can see a churning monster called human reason invading the subspace.

Each figure is a hero who has left his name in history. They have written legends and left immortal chapters in the long river of time. At this moment, these heroes reappear in the world, as if time has frozen at this moment, freezing their glory at the most dazzling moment.

As the heroes appeared, the torrent of human reason began to surge, like a raging wave. This torrent carried endless faith and hope, illuminating the entire chaotic and dark subspace like daylight. The light penetrated the haze and dispelled fear, as if telling everyone - light will eventually defeat darkness!
Those souls from countless worlds once created one legend and epic hero after another. Their souls did not dissipate with death. Time condensed their brightest moments into an eternal light, guarding humanity forever.

Facing this invasion from another world, the four gods were ready to fight without any fear. Khorne longed for war, Tzeentch was pleased with the change, Nurgle felt the strong life force, and as for Slaanesh, the dazzling light was enough to make him superb on the spot.

"Let the war begin!"

Khorne roared, and he appeared in a huge posture, standing up from his bronze throne, holding a jagged battle axe in his hand and slashing at the first Heroic Spirit who raised a spear towards him, directly splitting it in half.

"Let's have a hearty battle, biting and fighting each other until each other is completely destroyed." Khorne longed for a battlefield, longed for a battle that was big enough and full of blood.

Billions of demons descended from the void, their bodies huge and their auras gloomy, as if they were the embodiment of darkness. Their eyes flashed with cold light, and with a breath of ruthlessness and destruction, they attacked the glorious soul. Every step was as shocking as thunder, and the ground trembled under their feet, as if the whole universe was trembling.

And those demon princes transformed from mortals, like the two sides of a coin and those brilliant heroic spirits, became the most dazzling existence in the war.

Daemon Princes are some of the greatest and most powerful servants of Chaos. These beings have the most steadfast and fanatical faith in Chaos, pledging their bodies and souls to serve the dark forces.

When the prisoner ascends to become a demon prince, bat-like wings or huge feathers grow from his back, lifting him high up so that he can rule both the sky and the earth.

Other Daemon Princes may soar atop crackling pillars of fire, arms outstretched, shouting praises to their profane gods. Some are gifted with an ethereal beauty or a hellish filth, capable of freezing their foes in place as they descend from the sky. Some even possess the power to reshape reality itself, manipulating magic as expertly as the mightiest sorcerer.

However, what they faced was another warp full of order, a kingdom of God inlaid with crystal, gold and immortal faith. Nuwa's thoughts turned into a torrent of chaos and poured into the warp of Warhammer 40k. Following Nuwa's actions, the gods of humanity and billions of heroic spirits invaded.

Since its birth, it has firmly grasped the dominance of the Blue Star subspace. The gods shaped by human will have become the most solid pillars, and with the help of fate, the existence called Valhalla was forged.

The guardians of human nature, but these heroic spirits are not actually the real bodies, but more like a kind of record tape, recording those glorious moments that once existed, intercepting their time periods, and when the time is needed, these heroic spirits will be "awakened" by Nuwa.

Now is the moment for them to be awakened, facing the battle of the entire world. Although they are only awakened for a short time, the heroes are not completely tools. They will also absorb evolution and even be summoned. However.
"Such a terrible world, with all the evil gods in the sky, should be destroyed!"

With thunder flashing, a Taoist in a yellow robe holding a nine-section staff swung out billions of thunders, turning a great demon into ashes.

Good and evil, light and darkness, come together to form a glorious torrent, and a great collision is about to take place.

At the moment of collision, the forces of light and darkness converged, forming a terrible shock wave that seemed to tear apart the boundaries of time and space.

Even the real space was affected, and countless worlds could see the brilliant sparks blooming in the collision, reflecting this unprecedented war between gods.

The radiant, brilliant soul and the dark demon met in the air, making a deafening roar. Countless sparks bloomed in the collision, as gorgeous as fireworks, reflecting this epic confrontation.

Every clash was like a huge wave hitting a cliff, stirring up countless ripples and waves. Countless souls and demons danced in the air, forming a magnificent picture, recording this eternal battle and glory.

The Great Demon of Khorne fights with the heroic warriors, and the Great Demon of Tzeentch wields magic with the sages
"Let me lend you a helping hand." Along with the voice in the void, one side of the world was torn apart, completely establishing the entire situation. That was the law of the supreme existence.

"what is this?"

The heroes who were originally at a disadvantage suddenly burst out with tyrannical power, and the entire subspace began to undergo inexplicable changes, and all chaos began to be torn apart. This is -

"Law of Balance!"

The existence of the universe requires a balance system. The law of balance does not have consciousness. It is just a dead thing that runs in the dark and maintains its existence. It can affect other laws and then affect the rules that extend to the entire universe.

And now this rule has begun to balance the Warhammer 40k world, forcing the four gods to distract themselves from maintaining the rift between the real universe and the warp.

A long time ago, the world of Warhammer 40k was out of balance, and the boundary between fantasy and reality was completely blurred. But now, this blur is returning, and the cause of all this is -

"Emperor of Heaven! Father of all gods!!"

(End of this chapter)