On top of a cliff in the sky, Magnus stood on a high vantage point overlooking the entire glass plain.

In the midst of this scuffle, he secretly captured a lot of experimental materials, and the special cages on the Radiance were already filled.

The Legion of the Thousand Sons was even more excited to descend on Bal-Prime with their own primordials, but Magnus refused on the grounds that the emperor would not allow anyone to interfere in the war.

After a cursory observation, Magnus discovered that demons are subspace creatures that are quite resistant to ranged technological firepower, and that explosive arrows can only cause obvious damage at medium and close ranges.

"Father, a special force has appeared on the battlefield."

Although Magnus was busy with the army of a thousand sons, his attention was not less on Alexander.

When he saw that Uzur, the Skullsnatcher's body suddenly swelled as if it were inflatable and began to absorb the blood of the battlefield, Magnus immediately used psionic communication to contact the Emperor.

"Don't worry, Alexander has the ability to take care of everything."

The emperor, dressed in a white robe, sat down by the porthole with a pulley.

He was also keeping an eye on the war on the Plains of Glass, but he was not idle in his hands, and was using the remaining spine of the Great Demon of Nurgle to forge a scythe.

The Emperor has prepared a gift for each of his heirs who will return to the Empire, either weapons or armor, or something else.

"Is this how the subspace evil gods forcibly interfere with the material world?"

Magnus felt a wave of fanatical and bloodthirsty will to fight, and he knew exactly what it meant.

If the evil god can descend with the help of a demonic body that has reached the material world, it will greatly increase the uncontrollability of many materials on the Radiance.

The more material Magnus captures and learns about things in subspace, the more he learns about experiments, and the more he feels that power is so chaotic.

In the unlikely event that something happens to happen to be on board the Radiance, and he happens to be not on the battleship, I am afraid that it will cause serious damage to the Thousand Sons Legion.

"It's one of a kind."

The Emperor knew what Magnus was worried about, and added.

"Don't stay too many subspace creatures on the Radiant, find a suitable venue for them to conduct experiments."

No matter how strong a fortress is, it is fatal if something goes wrong inside, not to mention a battleship that is isolated in space.

Through the understanding of the future, the emperor has already seen in his heart, and no matter what his heirs like, as long as it is not a matter of principle and does not interfere with the Great Expedition, he can let it go appropriately.

"Look, Alexander might do something you didn't expect."

A playful and imperceptible evil grin appeared on the Emperor's face, temporarily disconnecting Magnus' psionic communications.

"Something that even I didn't expect?" Magnus couldn't help but wonder.

He thought about it, and planned to try to capture a frame of the future using psionic energy.

But when Magnus observed Alexander, the future was a scorching light, and he couldn't see anything at all, and when he turned to observe the demon in front of Alexander, there was only a sea of blood as far as he could see.

When Magnus tried to raise his head to look at the buildings above the sea of blood, the picture was cut off in an instant.

It seems that things above the sea of blood don't like Magnus.

......

On the battlefield, the dark red fire spread outward, and the sky was obscured by a sea of blood.

Uzur the 'Skull Reacher' was muscular, and his size became larger than that of a bloodthirsty maniac.

It was covered in hard scale armor, converging on the surface of its body into a hideous set of plate armor.

The Slayer Blade in his hand was covered in blood on the battlefield and condensed and hardened, becoming a dark red broadsword.

"Alexander Don, your new name?"

Although the Blood God's apopathic voice sounded dull, it was not manic, but rather sensible.

"Yes."

Alexander looked up at the massive, blood-red figure with no fear in his eyes.

It's really here, it can speak, it can communicate, the emperor is on the side, and it's not cowardly.

Fear of Sadism was the first subspace evil god Alexander saw, although it was not its subspace itself, but the sense of oppression it brought was far stronger than that of the Great Demon.

"Hmph, that's a pretty good name."

Instead of paying attention to Alexander, he turned to look at St. Giles, who was spreading his wings and fighting the Great Demon Kabanha on the other side of the battlefield.

His perfect physique, his warlike will, and the thirst of blood from the depths of his veins attracted him.

Alexander stuck his chainsaw sword on the ground and stood with the Sadist on the hilt of the sword with one hand, not at all afraid of his sudden attack.

"I didn't decide it, and besides, does it have anything to do with you?"

The Sadist only glanced down, but did not respond, and moved his gaze to the scorching battlefield again.

St. Giles has the potential to be far stronger than any of the Great Demons, and it can be seen that he is becoming more and more comfortable fighting Kabanha with a few moves.

Woohoo!

A dense barrage in the sky shrouded the sadistic figure.

He didn't make any moves, and the blood-red spiritual power had already invisibly opened a large net, blocking all the cannonballs from a distance of more than ten meters.

"Don't be impulsive, these are my guards."

Alexander tugged at the armrest of his chainsaw and leaned over his head from the side of the Sadist.

The Honorary Captain of the Guards of Anse Air was leading a hundred Thunder Terminators to attack, and they didn't know why the Torture didn't attack Alexander, but they knew that the danger was on Alexander's side.

"Your Highness."

Anse El was the first to reach Alexander's side, standing between him and the Sadist as a human flesh barrier.

Seeing that the submachine cannon did not work, the Thunder Terminators immediately changed into power swords and power hammers, and stood beside the forbidden army and waited for the huge demons on the field.

There was no fear in their eyes, but a sense of eagerness to try.

"It's over."

Whispers in the mouth of the abusive man.

He was far more calm than Alexander had thought, and he didn't pay any attention to the movements of the Thunder Terminator.

St. Giles grabbed the flaw and flew behind the archdemon Kabanha, and the spear of the Attack pierced its spine through its back.

"You only beat me temporarily, I remember your taste, your appearance, everything you are!"

"I'll come back to you again."

The Great Demon Kabanha struggled to reach out and grab at the white wings of St. Giles, but it did not touch a single feather until it was completely banished from the material world.

St. Giles hung high in the air, and he didn't even look down at Kabanha.

Because his attention was on another, much larger demon, and it was standing beside Alexander.

The material world has a natural rejection of subspace creatures, even if it is sadistic, and even worse.

Kabanha's death meant that the war was a complete defeat, and Alexander felt the air around him solidify as he stood beside him.

He was speechless.

The dark red psionic energy fluctuations instantly spread to the entire Baal satellite with the center of terror and sadism, and the swept demons were wrapped up and dissipated in this psionic tide.

In the end, they all poured into the body that was now in fear of abuse.

He draws on all the subspace power of the planet, including the demons that are still alive, to maintain his stability.