Endless divine power of the Emperor gushed forth from Sith's hands.
Then, before the eyes of everyone craning their necks to watch from afar, that massive humanoid scarlet monster was lifted effortlessly into the air.
The crowd watched Angron as he frantically flailed his fleshy wings in mid-air, his hands and feet kicking in a violent rage.
Looking back at Sith on the other side, they actually had the illusion that Sith was holding a "useless little monster" with one hand.
Then Sith, who was nearly bursting from the Emperor's divine power, had no leisure to toy with Angron and unceremoniously used that power to crush him into a pulp.
A Daemon Primarch like Angron does not face true death, so even if Sith destroyed the physical body Angron used to descend into the Mortal realm this time...
...Angron's soul, returning to the Warp, would still recover after a period of rest, obtain a new body, and return to the real universe once again.
Sith didn't care much about this, because this was the release the Emperor had waited tens of thousands of years for. It caused Sith—who had not yet awakened his "Warp Essence" and was simply a Mortal with a hundredfold strength and psychic power—to desperately want to vent the divine power.
Having casually crushed Angron to death and feeling the divine power within him increase rather than recede, Sith gritted his teeth against the bursting pain and began to scan the surroundings again.
Now, the divine power inside Sith was so immense that golden light continuously emanated from his facial features; even his skin and armor were split with countless wounds, but no blood flowed from them—only shimmering veins of golden light.
At this moment, Sith seemed to have truly become a God-Emperor possessed of infinite divine power.
So much so that as he searched, the faces of all those in the former enemy faction caught by his gaze turned pale almost instantly.
Why "former enemy faction"?
Because among the current rebels, the Chaos Astartes lining up with hands raised, rushing toward Sith's position and excitedly demanding to join the Sith Legion, were nearly enough to form an entire Chapter!
Looking at these "rebels among the Chaos Traitors," Sith's eyes instantly lit up.
He began to frantically shower the massive amount of unused divine power onto these "recruits" who had chosen to follow him for various reasons.
Although it wasn't a continuous cleansing with hundredfold positive feedback, this crude purging by divine power still caused these mutated and corrupted traitor Astartes to begin reverting to their normal forms.
This scene not only left Abaddon in orbit stunned, but even the six gods and the Emperor were equally astonished.
After all, in the past, when these dark gods wanted to "convert" a being in reality, the result of using divine power directly was usually that the target couldn't withstand it and exploded.
In the rare cases where they didn't explode, the final result was even worse than death, because then—congratulations—you'd become a Chaos Spawn!
A Chaos Spawn is a "walking hunk of flesh" with a completely deformed and mutated body; not only must the physical form endure endless agony, but the soul trapped within it suffers infinite torment as well.
But now, Sith seemed to have become a divine power transformer. After the Emperor's power was significantly buffered, it could actually be perfectly applied to every Mortal individual through Sith, allowing them to complete their transformation smoothly.
For the Mortal individuals, this scene didn't evoke much beyond simple shock.
But for the dark gods, this scene was even more preposterous than Sith's hundredfold psychic power.
It meant that as long as Sith joined a faction, he could not only help them mass-produce SSRs, but also purify the opponent's SSRs back to his side in bulk!
The shock of this news caused the Warp rifts looking upon Sith to be torn open even wider by the dark gods who could no longer contain themselves.
The eyes peering through the rifts at Sith were no longer filled with the amusement of playing an eternal game, but with burning desire.
How shocking was this? So shocking that the Emperor, who had only been enjoying himself for a few minutes, didn't even care to enjoy a few more seconds before abruptly withdrawing his divine power, fearing he might burst Sith open.
Without the Emperor's massive outpouring, and as Sith desperately converted the Four Gods' traitors back to the Emperor's side in bulk, the wounds from the divine power that had nearly caused him to explode finally began to heal.
At the same time, the gods, knowing that Sith could not contain even a drop more of divine power for the time being, finally withdrew their gazes, ending this "homecoming welcome ceremony."
Except for seven pairs of eyes still hiding in the shadows and staring intently at Sith, the gods drawn to Longlin Star by Sith's "death" finally returned to their Warp.
Then, while Sith was still frantically venting divine power to save his nearly splitting body, another Gauss beam—with a terrifying power far exceeding the previous ones—was fired at Sith from behind!
As specialists in anti-Warp measures, what Sith did today was an unprecedented shock to other factions.
But for the Necrons, it meant the galaxy now had another Mortal enemy that must be destroyed at all costs.
So much so that the moment the gods left, the Necrons, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately launched their attack.
Even following that Gauss beam, the Tomb Ship overhead was frantically gathering an unprecedented and staggering amount of energy.
And then...
Sith, still looking down at the mass-purified corrupted Astartes at his feet, raised his left hand without looking back, aiming it at the incoming Gauss beam.
This time, he wasn't pushed back; a shield of divine power actually blocked the Obelisk's Gauss beam directly.
Although they had seen enough exaggerations today, watching this scene still made the other factions lower their heads and curse inwardly once more.
It wasn't until Sith had purified the last follower that he finally looked up slightly, turning his gaze toward the Tomb Ship that was about to complete its energy charge.
As a Necron super-warship capable of wiping out an entire Imperial battleship fleet on its own—with fewer than ten ever recorded—the power of this charged Gauss beam was such that even Vashtorr could only choose to activate Longlin Star, quickly piling up a towering "Steel Plateau" directly beneath Sith's feet.
Even though the target was Sith, Vashtorr was fully alert to the residual power of this strike.
Then...
The surging divine power throughout Sith's body finally found a place to vent.
Looking up at the Tomb Ship, Sith no longer needed to consider how to use it or how much to use; he only needed the crudest method and the most direct means to hurl all the terrifying, surging divine power within him at this top-tier warship of the galaxy.
The brilliant golden light transformed into a Golden Divine Spear, like lightning splitting the heavens.
Then, under the blinding glare that made everyone instinctively shield their eyes, the golden light turned into a thunderclap, bringing with it a dull rumble that echoed through the void.
When the crowd looked again, they could only see the Tomb Ship wailing as it slid toward Longlin Star, trailing a continuous string of green fireballs.
The crowd stared blankly at the scene in the sky, watching as this Necron warship—a nightmare for any other faction in the galaxy by any measure—actually fell from the heavens.
After a brief pause, they looked at Sith again, left in complete and utter silence.
Then, the humans, regardless of whether they were friend or foe, could only gaze silently into Sith's eyes.
Only after seeing his greatest threat, the Tomb Ship, destroyed by Sith did Vashtorr—ignoring Abaddon, whose jaw was practically hitting the floor as he stared at the screen—wave his hand and command the countless Industrial Daemons of Longlin Star to charge at the now-depleted Sith Legion forces.
Simultaneously, on the other side, the Necron ground forces, who knew no fear, also began to desperately try to eliminate Sith.
Countless dense green Gauss beams continuously streaked across the battlefield toward Sith.
Black psychic energy surged again, blocking these small-caliber attacks.
The red sword swung forward, and the dense Industrial Daemons in the air turned into a series of exploding fireballs.
Facing the surging enemy forces once more, Sith looked back. Under the stunned gazes of the various Imperial factions, whose numbers were now extremely thin, his eyes swept over all the humans.
Then, even as Lion El'Jonson's eyes widened in realization, Sith looked at all the humans present, raised the red sword high, and pointed it toward the...
Chaos, traitors, and xenos!
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