Chapter 475 Black and Red, the Plot in the Shadows (Sixty) Chain Reaction

"What is that?" Lorgar watched Calvin slowly float from the ground, and something dangerous appeared on his body.

Calvin's consciousness fell into sleep again, and the essence of his soul gradually lost control.

The environment on the eight-pointed star that had remained unchanged for thousands of years began to have tiny air currents, and this air current centered on Calvin was expanding visibly, eventually forming the eye of the storm that swallowed everything.

The power of the storm not only ravaged reality, but even space was covered by it.

A dark crack appeared vaguely above the surrounding space in the howling of the wind, and in the crack in the space, a soul essence as big as a star was gradually accelerating its rotation, gradually revealing its terrifying true appearance to the two...

It was clearly shrinking slowly, but in the eyes of Lorgar and the messenger, the fatal sense of crisis was magnifying...

"No matter what it is, you deserve to die..." The pupils of the fallen primarch shrank, but this was not the first time he encountered a fatal threat in his ten thousand years of life.

Reason still supports him to make a decisive move, but it seems a little too late...

He threw the staff in his hand at Calvin, trying to put an end to this strange brother.

The power on the staff was less than half, but in Lorgar's eyes it was still enough to kill a Primarch.

But he miscalculated, or the changes in Calvin were beyond his understanding.

After losing the control of will, a greedy monster was slowly awakening in Calvin. And what Lorgar did before was to personally untie the last shackles on it.

Devour... Only devour...

The soul's essence is endlessly greedy for energy and matter. Everything in the eight-pointed star is in its abyss-like gluttonous eyes.

The staff is a vast soul and power, which disappeared instantly under this reckless devouring. The appetite of the monster in the Primarch received positive feedback, so the desire to devour became stronger...

The storm became more and more violent, so much so that Lorgar needed to use psychic energy to stabilize his body. The crisis is turning into a disaster, and the space is twisted in front of this black hole-like gravity.

The chaotic eight-pointed star has ushered in an unprecedented disaster. Whether it is the road in the distance or the land in the center, they are beginning to show signs of collapse and disintegration in front of this terrifying suction...

The fallen demon primarch is no longer able to deal with the situation in front of him, and the gods of chaos in the distance feel the same and discover the crisis here.

Their consciousness has revived from countless carriers and reunited on the thrones of their respective kingdoms.

Instinct and prophecy are reminding them that a crisis that threatens them and even the entire universe is emerging.

The eternal holy war and long sleep are no longer important at this moment, and all the plans in the mortal world are irrelevant at this moment.

The black hole that exists in the world that symbolizes their authority is firmly attracting their attention.

"There is no source..." The Lord of Changes turned his eyes away from the Well of Eternity and was the first to resound his oracle in the temple.

The remaining three gods gave up the idea of ​​going back in time at the same time after hearing the voice. After Tzeentch, who was the best at playing with time, made a judgment, time going back was no longer within their consideration.

The action-oriented Lord of Hosts then spoke, his voice full of fishy, ​​salty, and rusty flavors like hot lava flowing:

"That's not important... What's important is how to deal with it."

"That's really not important..." The Lord of Pleasure's breath made the figure on the brass throne feel irritated, and his next words made him even more angry.

"It's not important..."

"No! It's important!" Another personality emerged from the Lord of Pleasure, instantly overturning his own point of view.

Three, four, five, six, other personalities joined the debate with different reflections, and then after screaming and hyping, they laughed at the Lord of Hosts who was on the verge of rage:

"But we don't care..."

"What about you? An old thing who plays with life..." Khorne's voice was restrained enough. Obviously, under enough crisis stimulation, the cold and shrewd side of the Lord of War dominated the consciousness.

This was probably the most restrained time since his birth. If it were any other time, Slaanesh's frivolous provocation would have been met with a bloody war of gods that would last for a thousand years.

However, his question was not answered. During the long wait of the three gods, a dark green hand stretched out from the void and then disappeared, leaving only a seed full of corrupt power, which took root and sprouted the moment it landed.

Then, after completing the life cycle from flourishing to withering in a short moment, he used the last rotten voice to announce to the gods:

"Life! Life should not be terminated! But more lives should not be destroyed!"

"Does that mean you agree?" The figure on the brass throne looked towards the distant void, where the kingdom of the Lord of Pleasure was located.

The eight-pointed star was an existence that they could not erase, but it was too important to them. Except for Slaanesh, the madman who ignored everything and indulged in self-revelry, the three Chaos gods had reached a consensus.

But they could not interfere directly there, because the special nature of that section was independent of time, so they could not send their power or incarnation in time.

Silence continued to spread in the void, and the sense of crisis from that space was intensifying.

The three gods repeatedly tested each other's will in the fierce communication, and finally made up their minds to completely reset the time and space there with boundless power.

But the eight-pointed star is a complete symbol of chaos, and it is also the embodiment of the complete cycle of chaos. If the gods try to intervene there, then as a whole, they cannot avoid the cooperation of the Lord of Pleasure.

So the three wills converged towards the divine domain of Slaanesh, and the figure sitting in the six-ring temple also gave an ambiguous response in the constantly changing personality shadow...

The tide in the subspace surged again, which meant that the Chaos Gods had intervened in person, and their power gathered towards the depths of the void, and even another battlefield in the empire was affected.

The invasion war launched by the Red Angel in Armageddon had already tied up most of the troops in the Empire's Solar Star Region. The will of the Emperor himself also gathered here, and he was engaged in a fierce confrontation with the Lord of Hosts from a distance.

But all this came to an abrupt end after Calvin's accident, because the Lord of Hosts was originally fighting against the Emperor alone, and in the shadows around the battlefield, there were other gods who were interfering.

After the eight-pointed star appeared and threatened the fundamental crisis of the gods, He realized the danger He was facing.

Although supporting the war of gods in three directions at the same time was far from His limit, it was definitely a dangerous beginning for a god surrounded by powerful enemies.

The balance cannot be broken, especially it cannot be broken passively by others.

Otherwise, the situation will only sink more costs under the calculations of "interested people", and the fall of a great existence often starts from these inconspicuous details.

He decisively gave up his support for the Lord of Red Sand and focused on observing the abnormal movements on the eight-pointed star and the eternal battlefield deep in the warp.

In reality, on Armageddon, which guards the eastern gate of the core of the empire, the Lord of Red Sand, who was raging on the battlefield, also fell into exhaustion.

The assembled troops of the empire received an order from the throne to suspend the attack, and the intensifying warp wave also showed signs of fading and disappearing.

The other three gods also had similar concerns, because the accident brought by Calvin was definitely an unforeseen part of the chess game that they had been operating for thousands of years.

They could not convince themselves to regard it as a simple accident, and they would not believe that there would be no similar shadows behind this incident that had never been touched by anyone.

In the real world, on countless battlefields of all sizes within the Empire, the followers of the gods are consciously tending to defend;

And the fate of the Imperial soldiers who should have sacrificed on these countless battlefields is also quietly rewritten around Calvin on the distant eight-pointed star.

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