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"Finally showing yourself? The Eternal Chosen One!" With a deep and majestic roar, the Dark Machine God—the Creator Vashtor—pierced through the endless darkness with his steel-like cold gaze, locking onto Kirsaj with precision.

He keenly sensed Kirsaji's undisguised and terrifyingly powerful psionic energy fluctuations.

At this moment, the demonic engine on the Eternal Will seemed to be driven by some mysterious force, suddenly abandoning its frenzied and bloody pursuit of the Imperial forces.

They turned around, like wolves that had caught the scent of their prey, and prepared to pounce on the Lord of the Abyss, the Ominous Ark.

At this critical moment, Galton and Malakin displayed astonishing decisiveness and courage.

Taking advantage of the brief lull in the demonic engine's offensive, they didn't hesitate to activate the teleportation beacon that Alpharis had given them.

These teleportation beacons are masterpieces created by the Thousand Sons Legion; in essence, they are exquisite teleportation arrays containing powerful spiritual energy.

As the teleportation beacons lit up one by one, dazzling beams of light instantly intertwined, forming a vast and dazzling net of light. The surviving Imperial troops, who had been struggling and battered on the battlefield, were all enveloped in this magical light.

In the blink of an eye, they vanished without a trace, successfully returning to the safety of the Mountain Array.

Meanwhile, on the bridge of the Lord of the Abyss, a two-headed eagle with a deep blue body stood silently.

Its two piercing eyes stared at Killer Killer, and it uttered a question filled with apomorphic energy: "How will you deal with the current situation, Killer Killer?"

"It's just that the plan was brought forward. We originally intended to weaken Vashtor's power first, but we didn't expect this guy to get carried away." Kirsaj sat on the throne of the Lord of the Abyss, looking through the porthole at the remaining five corners of the Eternal Will Blackrock Fortress.

"You can see the future, Carlos, tell me what you see?" As Kirsaj spoke, the Lord of the Abyss went into full firepower.

Crimson light spears, missiles emitting eerie glows, and rows of massive cannons shattered all the Chaos warships that stood in the way of the Eternal Will.

With the added bonus from Kirsaj's own stats, the void was illuminated by the cannon fire of the Lord of the Abyss.

Perturabo watched helplessly as Magnus and Horus, who had given him a sound beating, disappeared before his eyes. The Unyielding Soul, propelled by the forces of the warp, retreated at an incredible speed and returned to the ranks of the Imperial Navy.

Then his Ironblood was struck by a single, luminous spear from the Lord of the Abyss—just one spear! The Ironblood's Void Shield overloaded! This made Perturabo, who had always dealt with the warp, exclaim that it was neither scientific nor psionic!

Kirsaj's Tzeentch Eternal Chosen has a theoretically ridiculously high damage bonus: the battleship's giant weapon has a chance to fire nine times simultaneously, and those nine times also benefit from the bonus.

The Steelblood's shield was shattered by a single glare. No one knew what had happened, but upon discovering that the Steelblood had lost its Void Shield, Spire immediately ordered nearby Imperial warships to focus fire on the Steelblood.

As the battle between the two fleets intensified, Kirsage appeared on the Eternal Will, with Vashtor standing before her.

"You actually appeared here in your true form? Don't you know that I am also Khorne's chosen one for eternity?" Killer Sage said, drawing his Khorne katana at the same time.

“I’m not the only one who wants to deal with you.” Vashtor clapped his hands, and green portals appeared on the Eternal Will. Kurga walked heavily to the Black Stone Fortress.

He brought with him seven armies of Nurgle, led by the Great Unclean, and the horrible, filthy mountains of flesh occupied a large part of Blackrock Keep.

"It seems that a certain destructive power is not so good at playing games." Kirsaj's face was a little ugly. There was no other reason than that Nurgle's demons were ugly and smelly, and there was no Tzeentch's army to stop these disgusting things.

With the addition of Kugas, a total of seven Great Impure Ones surrounded Kirsaji, their eyes filled with rage.

Because the two eternally chosen ones, Tzeentch and Khorne, had not only harmed their family Mortarion and led him astray, but also caused their beloved father to shed tears of sorrow, the seventy-seven Great Impure Ones ventured into the material universe to find children who could become family for their beloved father, in order to make him smile.

Today, they will risk their lives to take down this bastard who harmed their family! No one can stop them!

Seventy-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven plagues and viruses lent their support, their bodies filled with the power of a benevolent father, a power that would require the human empire to pay the price of an entire star sector to barely withstand.

Even when faced with the eternal chosen one who committed such an unforgivable act, Kugas still believed that she could be saved.

"Join our big family, and our loving father will comfort and pamper you, and you will become stronger." Kugas revealed what he considered to be his most benevolent smile.

In Kearsarge's eyes, she was surrounded by mountains of dung, and the biggest mountain was going to turn her into the same monster.

"Dream on." Killer Jake rolled his eyes. Prisoner K and that blue software thing really give her good things and don't restrict her at all. What kind of conditions are these?

Even the old man who specializes in getting things for free only gives power; compared to these three gods, Nurgle's gift is nothing special.

Kugas sighed upon receiving Kil'jaeden's reply, and the maggots and pus on his body fell to the ground. Plague and virus began to spread across Blackrock Fortress.

Tarachin: Seven great unclean beings shouted about friendship, bonds, family, and passion, and charged headlong into the evil Eternal Chosen.

Tarasin: Their good friend Vashtor summoned a whole bunch of animal friends, who attacked the Eternal Chosen in waves, using their frail bodies to help the Great Impure Ones.

Kirsar: That's enough.

As Kirsaj carefully dealt with the Nurgle army, the figure enthusiast who was live-streaming the entire battle added narration to the fight in the group chat.

Vashtor sensed something was wrong. He frowned and realized that Kirsaji wasn't using his full strength at all.

The cries and howls of the Nurgle daemons and the demon engines echoed in the Creator's ears as the red and gold flames obliterated their warp nature, yet they failed to reach Kirzaj.

The wielding Khorne Blade claimed head after head, and these slain demons, in their purest form, came into the hands of Kearsarge and three warp gods watching the live stream.

Plasma cannons burned the remaining viruses left behind by the Nurgle army. In the ongoing battle, the temperature inside Blackrock Fortress was high enough to melt steel, but the warp beings paid no heed to this and continued to try to harm Kil'jaeden in the hellish heat.

"Caw! This is fun! This is fun!" A blue two-headed eagle stood outside Blackrock Fortress, its two pairs of eyes, which shone with an eerie light, watching the battle. It knew that Kirsaj had a plan to lure out Vashtor. Was this also part of her plan?