Chapter 364: The 4D pocket that fell into the Well of Eternity

Light even more blinding than the two stars Ahriman had thrown nearby burst forth.

That flagship belonging to the Daemon Primarch Ma Genusi disintegrated under the intense psychic tide. The gold and silver that constituted the warship were converted into pure energy under the power of the Empyrean. Nine arcane focal points containing massive psychic power were exposed in the void.

In an instant, a vast wave surged in the Sea of Souls, with the arcane focal points as the core, spreading in all directions.

The mutant psychics on the *Vengeful Spirit* responsible for detecting currents in the Warp for the ship let out terrified howls. Several psychics' heads exploded. After paying these sacrifices, this flagship belonging to Abaddon managed to stabilize its position in the tide.

This fallen *Gloriana*-class battleship had sailed in the tides of the Warp for years, its experience in dealing with the treacherous currents of the Warp was extremely rich, and Abaddon never skimped on offering sacrifices to the Empyrean.

And the *Macragge's Honour* fighting it did not have these dark experiences. Facing the sudden Warp currents, they found it difficult to control the ship's body for a time, causing this flagship of the Ultramarines to sway.

This made Abaddon overjoyed.

Originally, the two warships were circling each other along a series of circular trajectories, always facing each other with their broadsides.

In order to allow void ships covered by Geller fields to efficiently break through the tides in the Warp, the vast majority of human warships were built in a slender, blade-like posture.

This resulted in the fact that under normal conditions, the firepower of a warship's broadside was far stronger than its bow, and the fight between ships was often broadside-to-broadside.

This meant that if one side could seize the opportunity to face the opponent's bow with its broadside in the ship fight, arranging the two ships in a T-shape, it could gain a huge advantage.

Because in this way, the enemy could only face the opponent's entire broadside firepower with its bow cannons, or launch a desperate charge with its ram.

Abaddon took advantage of the moment when the *Macragge's Honour*'s bow was unstable, quickly drew an arc, and circled to the bow of the *Macragge's Honour*.

In an instant, those corrupted lances and macro-cannons containing Chaos evil energy aimed at the *Macragge's Honour*.

Although failure was already a foregone conclusion, being able to severely damage the *Macragge's Honour* before retreating could be considered not a wasted trip————

"Hmm?"

Just a moment before Abaddon was about to issue the firing order, their target, the *Macragge's Honour*, suddenly disappeared from the battlefield.

To be precise, it was like a mass of liquid or silk, drilling into a small point that was imperceptible in the warship battle.

Abaddon saw that figure.

Zhou Yun—or rather, Saint Doraemon—was flying in mid-air wearing a small propeller.

And the *Macragge's Honour* had drilled into the pocket on his stomach.

Abaddon gripped the command throne tightly, a flash of ecstasy appearing in his eyes.

If destroying the *Macragge's Honour* was a decent result, then killing Zhou Yun was a great victory for Abaddon.

And now, Zhou Yun was exposed to the firepower of the *Vengeful Spirit* that was already ready to go.

Even a Primarch couldn't block the broadside firepower of a *Gloriana*-class battleship with just his fleshly body.

Abaddon was almost about to order the cannons to fire.

If Khârn's axe hadn't suddenly been placed on his neck.

"If you blow him up, how are we going to settle the score with that son of a bitch Erebus?"

The daemon residing in Khârn cursed and said:

"Of course, the possibility of you blowing him up is not very high either. This is a real Warp god, a competitor for the Triple Realm."

"Don't take the brothers to die together."

Khârn was noncommittal about what the daemon said.

But in his view, since that person dared to stand in front of the *Vengeful Spirit* that was about to unleash firepower, he must have prepared means of counterattack.

And the current *Vengeful Spirit* had already been wounded by those plants in Nurgle's Garden; taking such a risk again, he might not even have a chance to retreat.

Zhou Yun, holding the Rebound Cloak in his hand, looked at the *Vengeful Spirit* that had suddenly dived into the deeper layer of the Warp and disappeared before his eyes, and shook his head gently.

Abaddon was actually so cautious?

The *Vengeful Spirit* had already been severely damaged by those plants in Nurgle's Garden. If Zhou Yun could use the Rebound Cloak to reflect the *Vengeful Spirit*'s macro-cannon and lance salvo back, he might be able to completely destroy this blasphemous, evil *Gloriana*-class ship...

It's just that Abaddon didn't take the bait... It seems that after ten thousand years, he has grown a lot compared to the Great Crusade era and no longer falls for this kind of trick.

Back then, Dorn deliberately revealed a flaw during the Siege of Terra, tricking Abaddon hard, causing Abaddon to personally bury a batch of elite Sons of Horus.

However, the current harvest was enough.

Ma Genusi's Warp essence was eroded by the bacteria released by Zhou Yun, and a large amount of knowledge was digested. He would eventually forget all knowledge—this kind of damage acted on his essence and was almost irreparable.

Even if Ma Genusi tried to learn the knowledge he had forgotten, the bacteria on the *Book of Ma Genusi* would devour the newly injected knowledge.

From then on, there would be no Sorcerer King Ma Genusi in the galaxy, only a red-eyed Ogryn.

And Ahriman, although Zhou Yun let him go, this didn't mean Zhou Yun had no harvest from Ahriman.

Ahriman had already been irradiated by the Tracking Image Mirror and could never escape Zhou Yun's sight for all eternity.

As long as Zhou Yun needed, he could go directly to Ahriman through the Anywhere Door, and then resurrect a few Rubric Marines to command Ahriman, the strongest psychic under the Primarchs, at will.

Finally, the results on Guilliman's side...

Zhou Yun quickly pulled the Anywhere Door from his 4D pocket, pushed open the door, and stepped onto the battlefield of Guilliman and the others.

"Uh!! Ah ah ah ah!!!"

Just as he pushed the door and entered, Zhou Yun heard a burst of abstract wailing.

He looked silently at Kairos and the other six Greater Daemons on the ground, who were constantly spraying rainbow-colored viscous liquid.

Guilliman had cut off Kairos's limbs with the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Sword, and the scorching Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's fire prevented him from using psychic power to repair his body.

Of course, Zhou Yun also doubted whether Kairos still had enough intelligence to do this.

His two heads were stretched very long, his body was constantly rolling, and his whole body was covered in that kind of rainbow-colored viscous liquid.

Damn it, how did the Grandfather create such an abstract germ?

Shouldn't personality excretion belong to Slaanesh's domain?

Not only was Zhou Yun's face twitching, but Guilliman's face on the side was also full of silence.

He looked at the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Sword in his hand with a somewhat melancholy gaze, as if this sword that once belonged to the Master of Mankind was no longer clean.

Although the way of capturing him was extremely abstract, the value of Fateweaver Kairos was the highest among the four Chief Greater Daemons, far surpassing Khorne's Ang'grath.

The Chief Greater Daemons of the other three gods could be re-selected or reshaped at any time, and their strength theoretically wouldn't differ too much, unless their luck was really bad to the extreme, and none of their subordinates or newly shaped daemons were qualified.

But only Tzeentch's couldn't; Fateweaver Kairos was truly unique.

In the Warp, there existed something called the Well of Eternity.

The Well of Eternity was the center of reality and the beginning and end of all time and space.

The Changer of Ways, Tzeentch, coveted the power within it, longing to obtain the ability to master all reality and the direction of fate from the Well of Eternity.

But he didn't have the courage to enter it himself, only daring to throw Greater Daemons into it, letting them fish back knowledge, prophecies, and revelations for him.

But among those daemons, only Kairos miraculously survived.

Kairos's figure became hunched, his wings became withered, he grew two crazy heads, and he obtained the ability to see the past and the future simultaneously from the Well of Eternity.

Even Tzeentch couldn't replicate this miracle; Kairos thus became a unique existence.

And the current Kairos...

"Knowledge... knowledge is all pooped out." Kairos stuck out his tongue and squeaked.

Zhou Yun couldn't help but show a look of disgust on his face.

The current Kairos could be considered completely ruined, even more thoroughly than Ma Genusi.

All his knowledge and consciousness had been discharged as those viscous rainbow-colored liquids.

Zhou Yun endured the nausea, took a step back, waved his hand at Mephiston beside him, and signaled him to use psychic power to fish Kairos out of the pool of viscous liquid.

Mephiston nodded silently, reached out his hand to probe psychic power toward Kairos, fished Kairos, who had his limbs cut off, out of the viscous liquid, and dragged him through the air to the side of Zhou Yun's 4D pocket.

And Kairos's expression was dull, his body just twitching unconsciously, as if he had completely lost his self-will.

Zhou Yun opened the 4D pocket and signaled Mephiston to stuff Kairos in————

"Gaga ah!!!!"

"Aiya ya ah!!!!"

But the moment he was about to be stuffed into the pocket, Kairos's body suddenly tensed, his two heads suddenly stretched, his eyes widened and rounded, staring fixedly at the 4D pocket that looked like an abyss beneath him.

In an instant, Mephiston strangled his throat with psychic power, and Guilliman also stood up suddenly, placing the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's Sword on Kairos's neck.

"I saw it!"

"I remembered it!"

"At the end of time and space, at the doomsday of reality and the Warp."

"On the day the Machine God, the Eternal Dragon, and the Dark King were born."

Kairos's two heads stared fixedly at the 4D pocket and suddenly shouted in unison:

"It was the Changer of Ways who threw this pocket into the Well of Eternity, threw it into the turbulent currents of time, space, and fate."

"You failed! You failed! You failed! Everything is according to plan!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 365 =====