The assault was ostensibly an absolute upper hand of the 6th Expeditionary Fleet, which was a complete failure in terms of strategic objectives: they failed to retain the Dark Choir, the flagship of the Whisperers, and allowed it to escape into subspace.

The only good news is that the expeditionary fleet managed to destroy multiple Chaos ships in the previous battle, and by sending the Shadow Banshee and the Jumping Gang into the crippled ships, they managed to capture a small number of Whisperer captives.

From the mouths of these captives, the 6th Expeditionary Fleet received crucial information - the Whisperers failed to capture Fabius Bair, and the man fled elsewhere.

The chaotic battle situation changed rapidly, and there was not much time for everyone to digest the information.

When the ever-expanding rift in subspace split the battlefield of the encounter in half, the Lady of Jealousy lost its last chance to join up with the larger forces.

In such a situation, the best option at the moment is undoubtedly to start the jump engine immediately and launch a random jump to escape from here, as the captain of the Lady Jealousy did.

But as if attracted by some indescribable attraction, a thick tendril of chaos unexpectedly let go of the captured Whisperer's paralyzed ship, and instead reached for the Lady Envy, which was starting the jump engine.

As Lady Envy's hull is embraced by chaos, reality begins to thin out, the laws of physics are distorted by the invasion of subspace, immutable constants are altered, and the jump engine stops running.

"Why, why would it be our ......"

In the Hangar of the Lady Envy, a tall Inquisitor in full power armor opened the hatch and jumped out of a carrier-based aircraft that had just finished a melee raid mission.

Sitting next to her landed were two Whisperer warriors whose hands and feet had their hands and feet paralyzed, the result of Inquisitor Bernartita's assault on the paralyzed Chaos Light Patrol with the Banshee forces.

Bernartita slung the crimson Blood Drinker sword from her waist and pulled off the captive's helmet in front of her, revealing a frenzied face that exuded fervor and disdain.

"Tell me why Chaos Tendrils would abandon other ships to intercept us first, and what Chaos magic have you filthy traitors unleashed!" Bernastita's voice was anxious and angry.

She could feel the engine's struggles waning, and the Lady Envy was sinking into the sea of souls.

The Monk of the Whisper, who was slumped on the ground, laughed, his hoarse laughter full of contempt: "Chaos Magic? If chaos equals evil in your definition, then there is no doubt that you are far more evil than I am, ma'am. ”

Bernatita was stunned when she heard this, and her left hand subconsciously grasped the Book of Pleasure hanging from her waist.

The smile of the Monk of the Whisper was even more exaggerated, and even his voice began to tremble: "I feel the grace of the gods in you, the book, the sword, and the two rings you hang on your chest, all of them are chaos magic weapons that carry the will of the gods, and more than one great being in the Dark Pantheon is watching you......"

"Admit it, there's no such thing as chaos magic, and you know we don't have the time to do that. It is you, only you, and you are the one who attracts the forces of Chaos......

You are so blessed that you are favored by the true gods.

You are so stupid and obsessed with the belief in the puppet emperor.

You should learn to accept the grace of a true god, not to serve a dead body on a decaying Terra......"

Puff –

Bernatita plunged the Bloodthirster Sword into the Monk of the Whisper's forehead, ending his chatter, and the fanatical missionary still had a smile on his face until death, and the smile sent chills down his back.

Large beads of sweat ran down her cheeks, and beside the fallen corpse, another captive monk of the Prophet whispered, "You can't escape, you can't escape, you can't refuse the favor of the true God, you can't break free of the embrace of chaos... You... Hehe......"

"Shut your filthy mouth." With trembling hands, Bernartita gripped the Blood Drinker's sword, blessed by the Blood God, and slashed his neck.

A pale head rolled off the power armor, and after a few turns, a pair of piercing eyes were still staring at her: "You can't escape......"

"Damn it!" Bernatita forcibly suppressed the explosion and walked quickly from the hangar to the cabin.

Thanks to the high quality of the sailors on the expeditionary fleet, the cabin has not yet fallen into chaos, and through the portholes, Bernartita can see the subspace rift in space with strange waves, and the subspace tendrils that are tightly wrapped around the hull to drag the Lady Envy into the abyss.

The brilliance of the Sea of Souls is ever-changing, and all colors in the spectrum can be found in it, from the red of war with the blood and slaughter of the masters, to the green of despair with the breath of decaying life...... And the golden color that burns like a flame and shines like a dream.

Bernastita's footsteps stopped, and she stopped in front of the porthole, looking out into the rootless abyss.

However, in her eyes, the final rift, which symbolized chaos and despair, was not hopeless, and through the destructive power that surged in the sea of souls, she saw a huge, pitch-black sun, burning with golden light.

The next moment, the Lady Yi Jealousy was swallowed by the rift.

There is no concept of time in the Supreme Heavens, and the captain of the Lady Jealousy has forgotten whether he turned on the Geller force field before or after the ship crashes into subspace, which is always on, but quickly fails.

The sailors on board the ship were horrified to find that the Geller force field, which maintained the reality bubble around Ms. Envy, had for some reason gone out of its own way as soon as it was turned on, leaving the entire ship unprotected in the turbulent current.

But then they realized in horror that even if the Geller force field failed, there were no intruding subspace creatures in the cabin of the Lady Jealousy, which was surprisingly clean.

In the ship's command room, the psionics from the Reapt family removed their blindfolded strips of sacred word cloth and tried to find some reference in the sea of souls to determine where they were.

But no sooner had the navigator's eyes, which had no normal vision, opened, than he let out a terrible groan and fell to the ground in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" The Monk of Truth on the side asked with concern.

- But instead of supporting the fallen navigator, the monk frowned and silently retreated behind the elven banshee who held the spear of argument.

He knew very well that if the navigator saw something in subspace that should not be seen, there was a high probability that it would mutate into a chaotic evil. Luckily, the navigator was fortunate to have no abnormalities in his body under the watchful eyes of several banshees and Astral Army warriors.

The navigator's eyes were filled with crimson blood, and two lines of bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, but his expression was not half painful, but showed a strange frenzy and ...... Happiness?

"I saw a dark sun burning with golden flames." The navigator trembled and said, "I see our God-Emperor, with his broad hands sweeping the currents for us, and directing the direction of the expedition...... I saw a compassionate sorrow in His eyes, and His voice was as melodious as the groans of countless civilians under the nest......"

"He said that the end is ahead, and the beginning is ahead."

The navigator, whose words were closed, and who were dripping with blood and tears, hid his face and wept.

In the cabin, Bernartita, who was standing in front of the porthole, also woke up from her trance, and when she looked at it again, the dark sun hanging high in the supreme sky had disappeared, and even the turbulent subspace turbulence around her had receded.

The distorted colors faded, and when I looked up, I could see the sickly blue-purple starry sky in the maelstrom.

"We're coming out of subspace?" Bernastita looked around incredulously, the eerie feeling of imminent death had faded, and only the stars in the sky still shone with an eerie light.

Walking quickly through the corridor into the battleship's command room, the wide holographic projector already showed the surrounding scene:

The Lady Yi Jealous floated in a very quiet, somewhat dead airspace, and slowly drifted forward.

In front of the battleship was a beautiful planet that shone brightly, as clear as a huge crystal diamond, refracting the starlight that was scattered towards it in all directions.

"He said the end was ahead."

The navigator wiped the blood and tears from his face and shouted to everyone in the command room in a frenzied tone: "Our starting point is ahead......

Bernatita and the captain looked at each other, and the two nodded, and slowly stepped forward, staring at the beautiful crystal planet in front of them.

(End of chapter)