Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

"What a good-for-nothing guy!" Tzeentch stared at Carlos with his eyes wide open, his face full of resentment, and he couldn't help cursing under his breath.

His gloomy and majestic gaze seemed to pierce Carlos's entire body. Tzeentch stared at Carlos' figure quietly, thinking secretly in his heart.

Carlos also felt that the atmosphere around him was a little solemn, and even his breathing gradually slowed down. He didn't dare to make any small movements.

As time passed, the air around seemed to freeze, with only the occasional breeze blowing gently, breaking the suffocating silence.

Finally, Tzeentch seemed to have made up his mind, and slowly said to Carlos: "Since you are so afraid of the stowaway, I will give you another task.

Go to the Maelstrom! Guilliman is about to awaken from his slumber, and your purpose in going there is to try your best to seduce him."

Tzeentch has always placed high hopes on Carlos and held him in high regard. After all, Carlos is the only demon who has successfully returned from the Well of Eternity.

If he were to die at the hands of the C'tan during this encounter with the stowaways, even if Tzeentch later wished to regret it, it would be too late. Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, it was better to let Carlos carry out the relatively safer mission.

As for the high-risk task of continuing to cause trouble for the stowaway's men, it would be better to leave it to other insignificant demons.

Anyway, even if the rest of the demons died on the battlefield, Tzeentch would never have the slightest pity or heartache. Instead, he would be more happy to see the demons under his command suffer misfortune.

"What? Guilliman is about to wake up?" After hearing these orders from the Lord of Change, Carlos was stunned on the spot, his face full of surprise.

But he quickly came to his senses and secretly rejoiced that he could finally get rid of this extremely dangerous mission.

"My lord, I will complete the task you assign perfectly and make Guilliman choose to believe in you." Carlos vowed to Tzeentch.

"Go!" Tzeentch's words echoed in Carlos' ears, like thunder and lightning, shocking his heart.

Sitting on a huge brass throne carefully carved from countless hideous skulls that exuded the breath of death, Khorne narrowed his scarlet eyes that were burning with blazing flames, and looked down intently at the fierce battle scene in the turbulent sea of ​​blood below.

At this moment, Khorne, who was originally immersed in it, seemed to suddenly sense something unusual. He suddenly raised his head and cast his gaze into the void in the distance, with a cruel and excited smile slowly appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a creepy laugh resounded throughout the space, like rolling thunder, echoing continuously in this area full of killing and blood.

"Hahahaha! This is so interesting! I didn't expect that in this seemingly peaceful Taiping Star Region, such a shocking change would occur!

A mere stowaway, a mere figurehead, could actually gain the power of Magradros, even daring to use the Black Stone to cover a large area of ​​the real universe, attempting to strengthen the barrier between the real universe and the subspace, thereby preventing us from invading and interfering with the real universe!

Khorne laughed wildly and swung the giant blood-stained and coldly shining battle axe in his hand vigorously, seeming to be extremely happy and excited about what was happening before his eyes.

At that moment, a mysterious and powerful invisible attack rushed out like lightning, swooping down towards the distant Star Sea Galaxy at an astonishing speed.

This extremely fierce attack cannot be detected by the naked eye. It is like a deadly poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, launching a fatal attack silently.

The extremely ferocious axe blade was like a giant axe that split the world apart, easily tearing apart the endless turbulence in the subspace.

These turbulent currents, originally surging and chaotic, were like fragile paper before the axe blade, powerless to resist. With unparalleled force, the axe blade slammed fiercely into the solid barrier between the Xinghai System and the subspace.

Instantly, the entire subspace trembled. Accompanied by a deafening roar—"Boom!"—an unprecedented and terrifying explosion suddenly erupted.

The force of this explosion was so immense that it seemed to devour the entire subspace. Under this violent psychic onslaught, the originally chaotic energy was instantly shattered into tiny fragments, which scattered everywhere.

At the same time, countless demons roaming the warp were mercilessly affected by this disaster. Before they could even utter a single miserable wail, they were torn into a bloody mist by the violent shockwaves.

These poor demons were completely wiped out from the warp in the blink of an eye, without leaving even a trace.

However, facing the fact that his all-out attack failed to break the barrier between the real universe and the subspace, Khorne was not angry at all. Instead, he raised his head and laughed even more crazily.

His laughter resounded through the sky, as if announcing to the world his endless evil and madness.

"But does this foolish fellow really think he can stop me like this? He's simply dreaming!

Even if he could completely sever all connections between the real universe and the subspace, as long as war still exists in the world, the endless blood and slaughter will continuously flow to my feet, making my power even stronger and unmatched! "

As Khorne's unbridled laughter grew louder and louder, the entire space began to tremble violently.

The numerous demons who were frantically fighting in the sea of ​​blood below to please the terrifying master were suddenly shattered by the powerful sound waves. Some weaker demons were even instantly turned into flying powder and dissipated into nothingness.

After seeing this scene, the other demons were so frightened that they knelt on the ground with their heads buried deep in the sea of ​​blood, hoping that all the information they had heard would be washed away by the sea of ​​blood, as if they had never heard it before.

Khorne's power is so terrifying that even though these demons are Khorne's followers and are not afraid of death, when facing Khorne it is as if they are being watched by the god of death, making these demons fall into endless fear.