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When it needs to find answers to its questions, one of its heads can see everything that happened in the past, while the other head can see what will inevitably happen in the future.
Despite possessing such intelligence, Carlos didn't even need to investigate.
There's no need to look at it at all!
Given His status, position, and wisdom as the Lord of All Changes, how could He possibly be defeated by a pathetic alien?
Can't you even make your lies believable, you idiot?
She even had nine children!?
Wait, nine...
hiss.....
Why does it feel like the more it thinks about this, the more real it seems?
How about... we take a look?
Anyway, that idiot Casca even dared to set time and space dimensions, as if he was afraid that this Tzeentch would be unable to discover what had actually happened based on past coordinates.
It's definitely fake! How could it be because they know they are the Demon Lord of Myriad Transformations, and know they can easily see through the truth of things?
How could he be so confident in stating that the Dragon Emperor must have killed him?
Carlos: "..."
But what if?
If what Kasgar kid said is true, then wouldn't the Lord of Change be—
!
Carlos quickly shook his head, the only one among the bishops of the Illusionary Emperor Church.
It definitely won't happen...
I really want to see it.
But I was also a little uneasy.
This was the most agonizing challenge for a demon lord who could change his appearance at will—the truth was right in front of him, but he was too afraid to touch it.
Tsk.
Just to be on the safe side, why don't we use the other head to see what would happen in the past?
Unfortunately, after gaining insight into the past and future, Carlos lost his understanding of the present.
Now, he can only speculate about what will happen in the present by looking towards the future.
Look at this—hmm, not bad.
It saw Caliban being reassembled into a demon world by the power of the Almighty, and having gathered all the key fragments, it successfully found the device used by the Old Ones to open the Web, and with it, opened a giant Web passage in the real world that leads to the Old Ones' secret chamber.
He succeeded!
That means that even if it looked at what had happened in the past, it wasn't really a big deal!
As long as it doesn't affect the implementation of the major plan, it's fine.
That Casca is definitely bluffing, using reverse thinking to trick it into not daring to look at what happened in the past with its former head.
snort!
But it insisted on looking—
......
boom!
In the next instant, the warp became extremely unstable due to the immense energy, and a chill that could almost freeze the entire Imperial Church ship swept over everyone present.
"So you finally couldn't hold back anymore?"
Casca looked at the Imperial Church, which was in the very center of the storm, with a smile on his face.
The purest storm from hell swept across this world.
In the end, the Lord of All Changes could not withstand the mental attack from Casca and chose to reveal himself directly from his disguised state and break off relations with the human expeditionary fleet.
He truly doesn't need to pay attention to these rumors and gossips from mortals.
But what about His ever-changing demon lord?
Is Carlos, a demon lord who truly knows everything that happened in the past?
How will He face His subordinates?
As for mortals—He can indeed deceive other mortals with lies, but how will his followers, the truth seekers he promised to pursue, deal with them?!
If His ever-changing Demon Lord were to learn of this news, what wisdom would the future Lord of Ever-Changing use to face mortals who seek the truth?
Tzeentch: "What wisdom do you desire, mortal?"
Believer: "My Lord! What exactly happened when you were attacked by the Dragon Emperor? Why did you choose to use such methods?"
Tzeentch: "..."
Tzeentch: "This is part of the plan."
Do not!
This news must not be allowed to spread any further.
He not only had to collect all the key fragments, but also to solve the final mystery left behind by the ancient sanctuary.
He will also kill everything here!
May all those who know of His existence and the story of the Dragon Emperor vanish from this world forever!
The purest and most intense psionic storm, accompanied by His wrath, swept across the sky.
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Holy crap, Tzeentch is now completely enraged.
The hellish storm distorted the real world, and it was especially pronounced within the Imperial Church's fleet.
The blue light would cover the entire Imperial Church fleet in the next moment, and the ship's hull, which was originally inorganic, would become extremely unpredictable - every part of the ship was changing at every moment, and countless slender eyes seemed to grow from the side of the ship, which looked particularly eerie.
Moreover, this ever-changing energy continues to overflow outwards.
If it weren't for the fact that the kasgar's psionic flames hadn't simultaneously overwhelmed the human fleet with equal speed, and that the Centaur Golden Ring Choir on the Imperial Pride hadn't simultaneously deployed their Shield of Faith, they might very well have been corrupted and eroded by this strange and bizarre warp force.
The next moment, ships of all levels from the human coalition fleet, including the megalithic monastery which was watching things unfold in a way that far exceeded expectations, simultaneously activated their warp-space protective force field shields.
The warp field shield, enhanced by Eldar technology, proved extremely effective against Tzeentch's energy corruption—compared to a regular Geller field, this enhanced shield was more than capable of blocking out all evil and filth.
The originally surging subspace energy was completely dissipated under the protection of this strong and resilient force field shield.
But this was only the initial raid.
Immediately afterwards, the Word Bearer and the Thousand Sons, having completely abandoned their pretense, launched successive attacks on the expeditionary fleet and the Stone Monastery in the void, with their newly corrupted followers.
Perhaps as the god of change, He doesn't act rashly, but that doesn't mean He is weak.
Every move He makes is carried out with complete strategy—whether it's a major rebellion or the current operation, Tzeentch's plans are always absolutely precise and perfect, leaving no flaws.
Especially with the imminent opening of the Ancient Secret Gate, not only does Vashtor want to obtain the legendary weapon powerful enough to destroy the Golden Throne, but Tzeentch is also curious about the treasures within.
This would be the only time He might have the chance to finally fight Kasgar after Khorne and Nurgle had both vanished from the Warp.
The Emperor's power is now far beyond what it used to be. After securing the victory in the War of the Internet, the only thing that can influence the Emperor among the Four Chaos Merchants is the ancient power from the Ancient Saints, which can be their last resort.
As the mastermind and biggest winner of the Great Rebellion, He successfully abducted the complete Primarch Magnus and the Thousand Sons of Chaos. Furthermore, He single-handedly lured the enemy back a thousand years later and cursed Guilliman to remain forever in the form of a little girl.
With the other two Chaos Gods, Khorne and Nurgle, having lost their trail, Tzeentch, now possessing the most powerful Chaos Astartes army, will also mobilize all his forces for this crucial battle.
After stripping away all pretense, Tzeentch's demonic Primarch Magnus and the Word Bearers' Primarch Loka teleported from the corrupted Imperial Church ship to the surface of the Stone Monastery.
In addition, there are a steady stream of "followers" corrupted by Tzeentch's power, who are used as cannon fodder in the first wave of attacks under the leadership of the Dark Lord and the Chaos Space Marines.
These people grew feathered, wing-like appendages, and without fear, they charged madly toward the megalithic monastery on nine legs.
At the same time, the creator Vashtor and his demonic engine, who were working with Tzeentch, were also teleported into the Stone Monastery. At the same time, guided by Tzeentch's psychic powers, they stormed into the Stone Monastery and wreaked havoc. Before the Dark Angels could react, they were attacked from the inside.
They must break through the barriers set up by the Dark Angels as soon as possible, find the Tuchucha Engine hidden by the Dark Angels, and reintegrate it into the real [Key] according to the God of Change's requirements.
That will be the key for them to unlock the secrets of the ancient saints and find the key to the Internet.
"Lord Sun, the Dark Angels are under attack by the Fallen and need our support!"
"If the secrets of the Stone Monastery were to leak out—no, that's not what I mean. Dark Angels have no secrets, but the Stone Monastery must be protected. This is a warning left to us by the Primarch!"
Although there are no real secrets in the Stone Monastery, you must defend it with us Dark Angels and never stand idly by!
"so--"
Perhaps noticing the strange inconsistencies in his language, Azrael tried to explain something in a hurried tone.
It's breathing on it.
"But wait! It's not that you don't need to keep secrets right now—although the Dark Angels have no secrets, internal support must be handled with the highest level of secrecy. We must never allow unauthorized personnel to approach the inner ring of the fortress monastery!"
"..."
"Is there anything else I should be aware of?"
"That's all, please—just to save me from getting my head blown off by the Primarch's punch—please keep this a secret, really."
Forget it, it doesn't make sense, let's just destroy it.
"it is good."
Given the urgency of the situation, Casca temporarily restrained himself from making any more lewd remarks to the dark angel.
"Forgrim! You hold the Imperial Pride and continue commanding the naval battle. I will return from the Dark Angels soon!"
In space, countless corrupted fanatics are piloting their ships to launch torpedoes or boarding raids.
The instant Tzeentch tore open the warp rift with his own power, in addition to the corrupted Imperial Church fleet, the fleet of the Unbounded Chaos Word Bearers and the Chaos Space Marines fleet, rebuilt after the Thousand Sons' split, also appeared in the center of the battlefield.
The human expeditionary fleet will have to face attacks from several fleets from the 30K era simultaneously. This void naval battle requires a capable and prestigious commander to remain on the battlefield.
Given the already disadvantageous situation, it is necessary to send someone with sufficient strength to prevent the enemy from boarding and seizing the ship, who can also command the void naval battle and has a certain prestige.
Of the two remaining candidates, Kasgar and Fugrim, only Fugrim was truly the most suitable to lead the human expeditionary fleet in the void naval battles.
Fugrim naturally understood this as well.
"Okay, be careful."
Although he also wanted to descend with Kasgar into the depths of the Great Stone Fortress to face the threat of Chaos, for the sake of the overall battle, Fugrim had to put those thoughts aside for the time being.
Given that Mortalian is currently isolated and has even lost his legions, it is indeed more appropriate for Forgrim, as the Imperial Warmaster, to serve as the supreme commander.
"Ah."
Casca smiled and nodded.
Immediately afterwards, a brilliant blue light flashed, and just as the first batch of landing forces completed their preparations, they were instantly transported to the coordinates launched by the Dark Angels' intelligence agencies.
The situation inside the Stone Fortress was more complicated than Casca had anticipated.
The dark angels struggled to hold off the advance of the Creator and his demonic minions, relying on the narrow corridor layout.
But clearly, they had little success.
Vashtor's slaughter among the Dark Angels was unstoppable—especially in the earliest days when he was teleported in. In fact, to defend against the Legion's attacks from the outside world, there weren't many Dark Angel veterans patrolling and defending the inner ring.
Caught completely off guard, they suffered extremely heavy losses.
The corpses of the Dark Angels lay scattered on the ground, forming pools of blood—the sudden attack, detonated from within, allowed Vashtor to advance unimpeded while the outside of the Stone Fortress was being assaulted by a large force of Chaos Cultists and Chaos Space Marines.
Although the High Master Azrael rushed to the Stonehold fortress to deal with the emergency, even now he was only barely resisting the forge hammer in the opponent's hand—facing a warp being who could covet the position of the God of Chaos, even the High Master of the Dark Angels could not gain any advantage over him.
They could only fight and retreat, and in order to preserve their strength and wait for the expeditionary fleet to provide support, Vashtor practically ran rampant within the inner ring of this megalithic fortress.
However—this largest arms supplier in the subspace seems to be somewhat...lost?
I'm really lost!
Although it knew that the key it longed for was right here, no matter how it walked through this megalithic fortress, it seemed to be lost in a maze and couldn't find the right exit.
Inner ring.