"Alexander."
Sanguinius threw aside the Space Marines of the Ninth Legion and directly stretched his wings and flew over.
When he landed, he gathered Alexander behind him to protect him.
"He is one of those four."
Alexander struggled to poke his head out from behind his wings and took a deep look at the subspace power flowing on the battlefield, but did not interrupt Khorne's absorption of these psychic powers.
Magnus has not shown up until now, indicating that Khorne did not have any murderous intention on their trip.
If there is an abnormality, Alexander can guarantee that the Emperor will appear immediately and even his ashes will be blown to him, so that Khorne will know who is the master of the material world.
Now that the Warp Storm has been expelled, the material world has returned to materialism in a major way.
If the four subspace gods wanted to interfere with anything in the material world, they would have to pay a huge price, and their strength would also be greatly limited, so they chose to work together to corrupt Horus and counterattack the empire.
As for Khorne's initiative to absorb the pollution of the subspace power on this planet, it is actually a beneficial thing for the Ninth Legion who wants to use it as a recruiting planet.
"Let the Imperial Army take you away first, the Thunderhawk gunship is ready."
Sanguinius knew what Alexander said he was.
Facing one of the four most powerful men in the subspace, Sanguinius could not guarantee that he would be able to protect Alexander, but he could guarantee that he would hold back Khorne.
Khorne looked deeply at Sanguinius through the blood-red psychic tide, without saying a word or making a move to him.
Khorne felt the presence of the Emperor in space, and he knew very well that the Emperor would not let him touch Sanguinius, even to infect him with the power of the warp.
However, the purpose of his trip has been achieved.
"No, I was the one who led Him to appear."
Alexander reassured Sanguinius.
Everyone watched as Khorne absorbed all the power of the warp on the entire planet. His huge body shrank and shrunk, and he was now only a head taller than Sanguinius.
"Come on, have the fight you want."
Khorne's voice was cold.
He waved the sharp blade in his hand at will and began to adapt to this mismatched body.
Ka'banha's failure made Khorne feel that he had no glory now.
"Back off."
Sanguinius somehow heard no sound from Khorne.
But when he noticed that the demon in front of him raised his weapon, he reflexively protected Alexander from retreating, and at the same time raised the red-dyed blade in his hand.
"Let me go, don't worry, father is watching us."
Alexander patted Sanguinius's wings lightly and slipped out from under his arm.
"Everyone spread out."
Alexander shouted around.
Garst has returned with his own squad of Custodes Terminators, and Duncan Doppler stands with him.
Everyone on the field spontaneously stepped back after hearing the order, but they did not put down their weapons.
The Astartes of the Ninth Legion activated various war machines and adjusted their muzzles to aim at the only demon on the field.
They spontaneously stood behind Alexander.
It is not difficult to imagine how crazy these people would be if something happened to Alexander here.
"Don't worry Sanguinius, your war has ended successfully and it is now mine."
Alexander lifted up his chainsword and flew lightly in front of Khorne.
Sanguinius did not stop him, but stood there with his eyes narrowed and looked around, looking for Magnus.
Didn't he say before the war that Magnus's mission was to protect Alexander? Why didn't he show up now? Did he dare not show up?
Sanguinius mentally noted this moment.
Khorne looked down at Alexander's erratic figure, and he saw a patch of red, the same color as him, as if it were blood.
However, upon closer inspection, it is completely different.
"I won't kill you here. You need more growth to bring more war."
"You are the same as us."
When God was born and returned to the Warp, He could appear at any time, whether in the present or the future.
When Khorne looked at Alexander, he saw that he had only a fragmented past, an unknown present, and an uncertain future.
But undoubtedly, time is complete.
This is a new, uncertain God.
Moreover, Alexander's intermittent past was accompanied by endless wars.
This made him even more favored by Khorne. After all, it would be boring to have only one god in the Warp who liked war.
"How long can you exist?"
Alexander activated his chainsword and rushed over.
Khorne was about to speak but his face froze.
He frowned and held his breath to resist the pungent and disgusting smell of Alexander's chainsword.
Others might not be able to smell it, but Khorne could clearly smell the putrid stench of Nurgle on the sword, among other things.
It may be that the emperor added some new materials during production.
In just a short moment, Alexander rushed forward and fought Khorne more than a hundred times. The sound of monomolecule saw blade cutting and metal collision could not be heard.
"Are you okay?"
Alexander asked with concern.
When he saw that Khorne had not responded, the heavy chain sword in his hand became more and more relaxed as he swung it, making him feel as if he was lifting a weight with ease.
Furthermore, he felt that Khorne's physical strength continued to deteriorate, and he was a little worried that such a good battle doll would die so soon.
"Okay, until you're exhausted."
Khorne responded with a dark face, but he was shocked in his heart.
He felt very mellow and sincere emotions from Alexander.
Its volume is far more mellow than the emotions caused by launching a multi-legion war, not to mention that this emotion is only directed at Himself.
Khorne stared at Alexander's figure, wanting to take a deep breath of this alluring emotional power, but was disgusted by the pungent smell of the chainsword in his hand.
Khorne immediately understood that this was a piece of equipment specially made by the Emperor. He waved the long knife in his hand with a grimace and angrily, using the power of the subspace to wash away the disgusting smell of Nurgle in front of him, taking advantage of the clean gaps to absorb the emotions emitted by Alexander.
Alexander noticed that Khorne's feet were standing still without moving. He was using the same power as himself, and even the center of gravity of the attack did not exceed his.
I couldn't help but sigh again in my heart.
Khorne's superb swordsmanship made Alexander's swordsmanship grow rapidly. Compared to the battle he had just fought with U'zul, it was simply too rough to be seen.
In just a few minutes, Alexander launched more than fifty charges, but the more he fought, the more worried he became that Khorne would suddenly go offline.
Because Alexander felt that the power of Khorne was becoming unstable, and his spirit seemed to be a little unfocused.
That state is like being drunk.
"Ahem, the fun ends here."
Hiss-hoo!
Khorne took a deep breath before continuing.
"Use your psychic powers to show me the blue flames."
Khorne finally broke free from his mellow mood to stabilize his mind. Only then did he realize that he had used so much power of the warp that he could not even maintain his physical stability.
But He couldn't control Himself at all.
On the battlefield, one side fights with all their strength, while the other side indulges in mellow emotions.
They didn't even notice that the warriors and Sanguinius standing around were looking at them with strange expressions, and their eyes were extremely wrong.
