Red light?!
No...
Is this even reasonable?!
Not only was the Sith speechless at the red light, but all the surrounding onlookers who had reacted instantly felt a surge of complaints in their hearts.
Although the vast majority of Mortals on the Imperial side didn't know what the red light meant, the few high-ranking individuals in the fleet who did understand recalled their recent piety and felt as disgusted as if they had swallowed a fly.
Equally disgusted, as if he had swallowed a fly, was Abaddon, whose face was flushed with anger.
"If there were any more blessings, it would be enough to elevate a Khorne Greater Daemon!"
Abaddon complained furiously. After all, the blessings of the Warp Daemons were not endless. Abaddon was already fighting tooth and nail with the Imperials, and now, seeing his own deity bestowing blessings upon his opponent, and so generously at that, Abaddon even felt like he was being cuckolded!
Of course, the scene that followed made Abaddon realize that he wasn't the only one who felt cuckolded; there was another entity!
The blessing-bearing clouds overhead did not dissipate. After the red light descended, facing the Sith and his Black Watch, who had all transformed into Khorne's 'Chosen' within the ship, wielding melee weapons and tearing the Warp Daemons to shreds, they soon discovered their other hand...
It actually started glowing golden again!
Meanwhile, the onlookers outside were all completely dumbfounded, staring blankly at the unfolding changes.
As if to overwhelm the red light and prove who these humans truly belonged to, the second golden light was even more immense!
Abaddon looked at the golden light and finally slumped back onto his throne, while many of the surrounding Chaos Astartes kept glancing at the frigate, then at Abaddon.
After all, before the golden light descended, the only multi-god chosen in this area was Abaddon.
And now...
There were two thousand more...
And compared to the terrifying number, what made everyone even more unacceptable was that this multi-god chosen group was composed of two Mortal enemies!
After all, having lived for so long, who had ever seen Khorne and the Yellow Skin desperately bestowing blessings upon the same group of people?!
Even as the crowd stood in shock, the previously impenetrable tide of Daemons finally began to sprout beams of light.
The crowd instinctively looked, wanting to see what new trick was being played this time.
But when the light completely pierced through the Daemons, revealing itself to both the Chaos and Imperial sides, it was a group of figures wreathed in crimson-gold 'flames', their weapons all glowing with divine light. Without a Geller Field, and even without the protection of a ship's hull, they appeared directly in the ship's breach.
One more step forward, and beneath their feet would be an boundless sea of souls!
Abaddon, who had just slumped down, was forced to stand up again by this scene. After all, anyone who saw two thousand such dual-god chosen, directly facing the Warp with their physical bodies, would be shocked into doubting their own existence.
Abaddon even saw with his own eyes that the foremost dark silver figure, which should have been tattered and desolate, now not only had its armor restored to its original state under the golden light, but was also etched with magnificent golden patterns by the golden divine power.
The power sword in his hand had also completely changed, not only turning entirely crimson, constantly radiating red light, Abaddon even felt that merely looking at it was exceptionally dazzling.
Even the Bolter, although its appearance remained unchanged, could still fire Bolter fire outwards under the blessing of gold and red!
"How can it still have ammunition?!"
Abaddon stared blankly, even watching with his own eyes as the gold and red Bolter fire struck the fleeing Warp Daemons in terror. Not only did they instantly turn to dust, but Abaddon clearly saw that these Daemons, who could infinitely regenerate in the Warp, actually met a true death under the Sith's attack.
This was also why the Warp Daemons had previously rushed forward without fear, but now instantly scattered in terror.
At least in front of the Sith and the Black Watch, who were blessed by two gods at this moment, if they continued to cut them down, the Daemons would truly die!
And as the Daemons completely fled and the slaughter ceased, Khorne's red light immediately began to rapidly diminish, and the Emperor's golden light also began to dissipate.
However, these lights, which had originally been scattered over all the Black Watch, did not vanish completely. Instead, as if intentionally guided, they all surged towards the Sith's armor and longsword.
Then, the golden light melted into the precious armor, and the red glow was etched into the longsword. Immediately after, while both Chaos and Imperial sides were still struggling in the turbulent Warp, a golden light descended again, pulling this sword-class frigate, which could not possibly leave the Warp on its own, out of the Warp...
At the same time, almost all Psykers on both the Chaos and Imperial sides were subjected to a psychic shock under the light. The scenes they witnessed were extracted, transforming into countless prophetic-like fragments of images, which spread throughout the entire galaxy along the Warp's currents.
Subsequently, almost all the Sanctioned Psykers and even Chaos Sorcerers in the galaxy sensed a terrifying and even horrifying scene.
A scene of two thousand mighty men, physically facing the Warp!
Both Chaos and the Imperial side were stunned, even feeling as if the vanished Sith was a dream, but all the reactions of the crowd now had nothing to do with the Sith...
Somewhere in the real universe.
The dark galaxy, which should have been silent, suddenly experienced a violent spatial fluctuation, and then golden light flashed, and a dilapidated sword-class frigate, emitting thick smoke, burst forth.
The frigate was completely crippled, with only one auxiliary engine still flickering with faint, intermittent light, slowly approaching a distant star system.
Some residual Warp energy still lingered around the ship, and in the bridge, a group of Mortals, who had survived the ordeal, finally collapsed onto the floor.
Although everyone had fallen to the ground, their gazes were all fixed in the same direction.
Because at this moment, at the very top of the bridge, the dark silver figure was not only intact, but had also undergone a great transformation.
The most obvious point was that the Sith was now entwined with golden and red divine light!
It was truly divine light, not some ambient lighting.
In fact, with each rotation of the divine light, everyone would constantly switch between feelings of courage and frenzy.
Then, looking at the silver armor adorned with golden patterns, and the transformed, entirely crimson precious sword, even though the owner was their superior, the Sith, the crowd still couldn't help but show envious gazes.
Even Ana, who had been hiding behind and not fighting, looked as if she had seen some unimaginable treasure, trembling as she cautiously tried to touch it with the gentlest motion.
The Sith, however, paid no attention to objecting, as he was currently experiencing a further increase in strength.
Until the lowered blast shield beside the bridge struggled upwards with dense sparks, and the magnificent galaxy outside the huge viewport shone into the dark bridge.
The Black Watch, who had never been to space, finally turned their attention to the outside, gazing at the magnificent scenery they had never dared to imagine in their lives.
Even the Sith couldn't help but turn his head, looking at the galaxy deep in space.
Davi Luo looked at the Sith and his Black Watch behaving this way, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
Who could imagine that such a group of dual-god chosen, who had physically fought in the Warp for two months, had never properly been to space even once!
Davi Luo struggled to his feet. He walked to the viewport, and facing the gazes of the Sith and the Black Watch, he took off his helmet.
"My Lord Sith, welcome to the 42nd Millennium of mankind."
Davi Luo said, stepping aside and revealing the magnificent universe and The Great Rift that tore through the galaxy behind him:
"And..."
"The Burning Galaxy!"
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