After Tzeentch vanished, only an empty subspace rift remained in the center of the flare, overlapping with the corpses of stellar stars as crystal clear as diamonds.

Devouring the Mystic Eye did not bring Russell the same empowerment-like ascension in martial arts, and part of the essence of Tzeentki, which was cut off together with the eyeballs, and the other mixed subspace energies that fell into the void, were all hollowed out into a dead nothingness without discrimination, and there was nothing left.

The escape of the Lord of All Variations did not allow Russell to relax, for he saw that behind the curtain, in the subspace that had been pumped out of a vacuum by himself, a realm of blood and fire suddenly unfolded.

Rivers of blood boil between the dark sky and fields of skulls and corpses, volcanoes spew hot brass, smoke darkens the heavens and the earth, and countless souls fight each other in this war purgatory for the favor of the One who sits high on the brass throne.

The vicious dog at the Blood God's feet roared and let out a low growl, making one wonder if the dog's face under the armor of the Skull Lord would secretly roar with it.

Looking up at the bloody purgatory of subspace, dominated by killing and war, the blood and fire that filled his vision gave him a rough idea of what was happening:

"Tzeentch is afraid that I will jump into the subspace and chase him and beat him, and get in the way of the horror and sadism?" Russell couldn't laugh or cry.

It's funny and a little curious, how did Tzeentch fool the blood god to cut himself off, it can't always be something like "That kid who plays the star is very good at cutting, you definitely can't cut him." "Such an inferior radical method.

As the god of conspiracy, Tzeentch, no matter how panicked he is in the process of transferring, he should not use such a crude trick...... Right?

Anyway, such a big rift is in the middle of the galaxy, Russell has no doubt that the provoked terror will stick his sword out of reality to cut himself, and someone has to clean up the mess left by the death stalker and Tzeentch.

"Maybe it was too hard to touch the fish before? Going out is troublesome one after another. Russell felt helpless.

After sending a psionic communication to Colonia to explain the current situation and telling him and Greywind not to worry, Russell carried Magnus and Ariman who didn't dare to move, and jumped directly into the subspace rift in the center of the flare with the Thousand Sons Wizards.

After Russell jumped into the subspace, the astronomical anomalies caused by god-level units harming each other disappeared, the empty projection quickly dissipated, and the subspace door torn apart by the combined efforts of the three vortex bombs and the Tzeentch ritual was closed in a few minutes, as if it had never appeared.

The Flare of Destruction, dyed blue and purple by the blood of the Tzeentch, remains forever in the physical universe, becoming an indelible scar in the starry sky; The blood and war brought by the Lord of Skulls were once again behind the veil.

In the final analysis, it has always been difficult for the gods of subspace to interfere with reality.

"Where did the marshal go?" Gray Wind's optical sensor looked at the subspace rift that had completely closed and disappeared from afar, and was a little worried.

"Well, the host said he was a guest at the Brass Fortress, let's not worry, he'll be back soon...... Grey Wind, do you know what the Brass Fortress is? "Colonia is also ignorant of the psionic communication sent back by Russell, which is a consistent disadvantage of transmitting information through subspace.

"I don't know." Grey Wind couldn't answer Coloniae's question: "Did he say anything else?" ”

The master also said that Tzeentch was the most cunning god of intrigue. Even if he was seriously injured and fled in a hurry after his master gouged out one of his eyes, it could be part of Tzeentch's larger plan. ”

Colonia continued: "The master told us not to clean up the battlefield and continue to be vigilant, his departure now may be in the middle of Tzeentch's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, probably." It seems that Tzeentch's plan has been cracked by his master, but no one can be sure if there is a follow-up hidden part of the Lord of Change's calculations......"

The more she talked about the back, the more strange Coroniai's face became. Just listening to the narration of Grey Wind produced the same quirky feeling.

The marshal's attitude towards the evil god Tzeentch seems to be too jealous. All the precautions for it have reached the point of nervousness.

Whether it is Grey Wind's subjective battlefield analysis of the information available, or the vast amount of information that Colonia has gathered through the scattered swarms, it reflects the fact that the war is over.

The fleet of holy numbers was completely destroyed, Magnus and the Thousand Sons were captured alive, the Lord of Change's plan for the Tombstone Gate was tragically defeated, and even Tzeentch himself was beaten by the Bullet Star.

In such a one-sided situation, it is difficult for anyone to understand that Russell is still trembling after his victory, for fear of falling into the pit, is it really necessary to be so overly cautious?

Grey Wind really can't figure it out, but that's okay. Soon, the god of conspiracy proved to everyone that it was impossible to be too cautious in the face of His calculations.

Thanks to their absolute trust in Russell, and despite the inability to comprehend what can be called cowardice, Colonia and Greywind were ready to enter a state of war at any time according to Russell's orders.

The remaining fleet of more than 400 creatures in Coroniai was gathered, and countless Soul Eater Bees and other melee ships only protected the giant grasshoppers and psychic bone spiders in the center, and arranged them in the most conservative posture of garrison.

Taking advantage of this time, Grey Wind also rekindled the psionic dust to activate the Soul Echo Receiver, Psionic Divination Array, and Preview Interface, and with the tachyon sensor, it began to re-scan the surrounding environment of the galaxy.

In the case of the star-dense area inside Uspernes, the Grey Wind needs to expand the scanning range to all the galaxies in the surrounding circle for safety, and now thanks to Falla's location, the distribution of stars in this area at the far east end is extremely thin, like a few grains of sand being sprinkled into a large plate, and each star system is very far apart, and the astronomical distance around the flare galaxy is empty for dozens of light-years.

Scanning only one galaxy saves Greywind a lot of trouble.

The Gray Mothership's sensors have taken the entire galaxy into its range, especially the crystalline planet where the star corpses and swarms are located in the center of the galaxy.

The planet was originally exploded by Grey Wind with a spear of light thicker than Luna, but it was retraced to the final full stage before the explosion due to the evil god Tzeentch personally intervening in reality. If Russell's worries are not groundless, and the plans of the Lord of All Things are really not over, then this planet that Tzeentch has personally interfered with is definitely second only to the corpse of a star that was once occupied by the Eye of Mystery.

As it turns out, it is.

As psionic divination arrays, precognition interfaces, soul echo receivers, and other devices swept across the flare galaxy, and Greywind focused the "eyes" of all of its sensors on the zombie planet that had come back from the dead, it finally found some clues.

"There's an extremely faint psionic signal inside the core, so faint that it's barely detectable, but it's there."

Gray Wind silently charged the main cannon, and shared the information with Colonia in a deep voice: "The wavelength spectrum of this psionic signal is very similar to the Tzeentch demon that was monitored before, there are only a few differences that can be ignored, I can be sure that this psionic signal belongs to Tzeentch." ”

Sure enough, he has a back hand.

(End of chapter)