Bengtie: Buli was the first to fight, and was captured by Jingliu at the beginning

"Indeed, everyone should give a hand."

To everyone's surprise, Dorn was the first to respond. He and Pony were in the same boat.

The Dornish were on Terra, so they could only play their original roles, otherwise the Emperor and the Prime Minister would notice something was wrong.

"Then it's decided. Everyone enter the warp and kill Tzeentch."

Tzeentch's Labyrinth.

Our poor Lord of Change was observing the direction of the future, and suddenly, in that instant, the future became nothingness. What did He see?

The subspace swallowed up the real universe, and this ending is destined to be unchangeable. All timelines were burned out, leaving only the timeline in which the subspace is bound to swallow up the real universe.

“Change is a good thing…”

Although he didn't quite understand what was happening, Tzeentch still looked confident of victory. This was the confidence of the Lord of Change.

however……

"Tzeentch, Lord of Change, eat the sword I promised you!"

"Emperor's Sword, burn it for me!"

Before Tzeentch could figure out what was happening, he was backstabbed by a magical pony and then attacked by twenty-one lesser gods.

Among them is a regent holding the Emperor's Sword, and Luo Jia holding the Sword of Promise.

What happened? How did all of a sudden all of the Primarchs become lesser gods, and how could they be so powerful that they could rival the true evil gods?

Boys, stop it!

Let me tell you, I also contributed to your birth. It was us who provided the fire, and the emperor provided the technology to create you. It’s not too much to call us uncles, right?

Damn it! They don’t know how to respect the old and love the young. The kids from South Village take advantage of me because I’m old and weak. They cheat and attack me, and bully me, an old comrade who has lived for who knows how many trillions of years.

"It's all part of a grand plan..."

Tzeentch, once the most powerful evil god in the Warp, had countless trump cards and endless tricks, but under the absolute strength, he was still defeated.

Tzeentch is dead, and most of his entities were destroyed by the Sword of Promise, leaving only his mouth, the hardest mouth in the world.

"Why is this mouth still there? Cut it off too. It's so nagging."

"No, this mouth is too hard, even the sword of promise can't cut through it."

Luo Jia was also helpless. Why did he have such a hard mouth? His body turned into ashes, but the mouth could not be removed.

"Very good, now that Tzeentch has been killed, no one will be able to see through our actions."

"Next, I will play Tzeentch. I am Alpharius!"

Alpharius's form changed, transforming into Tzeentch's appearance and taking over everything from him. A corner of the Chaos Octagram changed its owner, but no one could notice.

"Father, father, something bad has happened. Guilliman has rebelled. This ambitious fellow has united the Ninth Legion and the First Legion to establish the Second Empire."

"what should we do?"

The loyal warriors of Istvan V were filled with despair. The eight legions on the Warmaster's side had not been dealt with yet, and the three strongest legions of the empire over there were suspected to have rebelled.

Among the loyalists now, the only ones who can carry the banner are the original Warmaster candidate Finus and Terran Guard Dorn.

"Horus and his men left Istvan V for some reason. They don't seem to plan on engaging us."

"Should we now pacify the Five Hundred Worlds, or pursue Horus's rebels? Father, the billions of worlds of the Empire rest on your shoulders."

In an instant, Finus became the imperial weightlifting champion.

On the surface, the angels, the regent, the lion king, and the warmaster who were capable of carrying the banner had all rebelled, leaving only Dorn and Finus capable of carrying the banner.

Dorne needs to guard Terra, so only Finus can be the weightlifting champion.

"Go to the Five Hundred Worlds."

Finus made the decision quickly without much hesitation.

"Yes, father, we will go and suppress the Five Hundred Worlds right now. The plan has been written."