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"What is this thing?!" Abaddon was now completely disregarding the heavy pressure from the psionic energy he was under. He struggled desperately, trying to see the mysterious figure on the terminal.

At the same time, his genes seemed to sense some strong signal, continuously sending him hints and warnings about the truth.

"Haha, you don't need to be in such a hurry, Chaos... oh no, War General. I believe it won't be long before you meet that mysterious figure." Killer Jake said slowly and deliberately with a playful smile on his face.

For her, if she were to put an end to Abaddon's fate now, what fun would there be left? After all, she is now Tzeentch's Eternal Chosen.

“I remember you once said that ‘the era of the Primarchs has passed.’ I wonder what that being thinks of this?” Kirsaj suddenly brought his face close to Abaddon’s, and his captivatingly perfect face became even more eerie because of the Tzeentch Eye, which shone with an eerie light and was full of mockery.

In an instant, the Eye of Tzeentch completely filled Abaddon's field of vision, making it impossible for him to look away.

"I don't care who that guy is! He's just a pathetic puppet under the false emperor!" Abaddon was furious, the veins on his forehead bulging like writhing blue snakes, and his bones groaned in extreme anger.

"Don't get so excited, General. You must have heard about the things that the Great Sage foretold, right? So, tell me, are you satisfied with that outcome?" Kirsaj whispered in Abaddon's ear, his expression unreadable.

Finally, she emphasized again, "Don't worry, you'll be able to see that person with your own eyes very soon, Shadowmoon Wolf."

After she finished speaking, Kirsaëns took a few steps back, and Abaddon could only hear the sound of her footsteps fading away.

"Bella, let's go."

Upon reaching the bridge, the passageway was filled with the corpses of Black Legion Space Marines, while Kirsaj's first Archmagic, the Void Angel Bella, stood before the entrance.

“Your will.” Bella saluted Kirsaj respectfully, and then the two disappeared from the Soul of Vengeance after a burst of psionic energy.

Just as Abaddon keenly sensed the sudden dissipation of the psionic energy that had been suppressing him, he unhesitatingly brandished the gleaming Claw of Horus in his hand, slashing it with overwhelming force in the direction from which the last footsteps he had heard came.

This strike contained boundless power and fury; its ancient and powerful force instantly tore apart the incredibly sturdy gates of the Vengeance Soul.

With a loud bang, metal fragments flew everywhere, and smoke filled the air.

As the dust settled, Abaddon appeared before everyone, his face contorted with rage and his eyes burning with fury.

At the same time, a group of Black Legion Space Marines who had just arrived after hearing the news also arrived at the scene.

For a moment, the two sides stared at each other in bewilderment, the atmosphere becoming extremely tense.

"Ah! Damn Eternal Chosen One! Damn False Emperor! Ah!" Abaddon's roar echoed like thunder in the cabin of the Soul of Vengeance, lingering for a long time.

The Imperial Navy's pursuit of the Black Fleet did not last long. After all, these Chaos warships were an important combat resource that the two Primarchs could mobilize, and they would never easily allow the Black Fleet to be destroyed.

Just then, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the distant space. The Steel Blood was sailing in like a ferocious beast.

Its arrival officially heralded the start of the decisive battle between the Imperial Navy and the Chaos Fleet, and the Iron Warriors Legion's fleet also joined this fierce battle.

Subsequently, the fleet of the Word Bearers Legion arrived one after another.

The Crimson Fleet, led by the Law of Faith and a massive Abyss-class Titan warship, resembled a blood-red cloud, slowly casting its terrifying shadow across the vast void.

As the two Primarchs arrived with two fully-fledged legions, the battered Mountain Array also left the warp and returned to the Cardia system.

Even though this ancient flagship of the battle group is battered and bruised, it will still burn its last light for humanity. The Imperial warriors on the Mountain Array can feel the Mountain Array's machine spirit roaring, yearning for the final battle.

"My ship is almost here, so I'll take my leave now." The Holy Guard saw the Unyielding Soul approaching the Mountain Array and bid farewell to Galton.

Galton looked at the few Imperial Fist Space Marines left and nodded solemnly to the Holy Guard.

If the Mountain Array is destined to be destroyed in Cardia, then the Astartes of the Imperial Fist will accompany her to the very end.

The Imperial Guard reached the doorway, then turned back to the Imperial Fist, who were preparing for the final battle: "Dorn will be proud of you."

His voice was so calm that Galton barely reacted when he heard the Primarch's name and looked at the vanished Guardsman.

"Who exactly are you...?" Galton already had doubts about the Guard's strength, which far exceeded that of a normal Guard, and now he was speaking of their Primarch in such a calm tone.

Under the watchful eyes of the others on the Mountain Formation, the Unyielding Soul suddenly burst into flames, the golden flames purifying every part of it.

Inside the Glory Queen-class warship, which carried black stones, the Imperial Guard removed his helmet, and before him knelt thousands of Shadow Moon Wolves, who were also burning with golden flames.

"Abaddon should explain to me what it means for the Primarch era to be over." The Aquila Citadel power armor changed in the golden flames, gradually transforming into a set of precision-engineered Terminator power armor, with white wolf skins lying on his shoulders.

"Father." The Shadowmoon Wolves pledged their loyalty to the returning Wolf God, and they would embark on a journey of atonement with their father.

Horus looked at the dozens of Gastalin Terminators, his former guards and the strongest group of warriors in the Shadowmoon Wolf Legion.

“I hope Father is not wrong.” The flock of crows appeared beside the Wolf God, and Corax came before his former brother.

“I will prove it, brother,” Horus said to the disgruntled Corax. “I understand you don’t want me to return, but Father still freed me from chaos.”

“I will keep an eye on you, Horus Lupecal.”

Kirsaj looked at the extra 900 points and silently added a Cursed Titan to her account. The yellow weasel actually snatched the ship from her, and now she discovered a loophole in the system.