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The four gods each have their own agendas, and to achieve their goals, they need to "subspaceify" the real universe.
So, this time, Loga has no chance of escaping.
Even if he is a powerful Primarch, how can he resist the corruption of the Warp?
“Loga…I have never lied to you, have I? I led you to the truth, to the real gods! They are genuine, their power is real!”
Iribus has fallen into corruption, or rather, he had long ago fallen into corruption.
He seduced Logar to reach this warp rift, with the aim of corrupting Logar through the warp, turning him into a follower of the Four Gods, and causing him to betray the Emperor.
"The Emperor deceived you, he deceived everyone, he is a hypocritical dictator."
Eribus opened his arms, wanting to embrace Loga in front of him, or rather, to embrace corruption and bring corruption to Loga.
"You bastard!"
The embrace that Eribas rushed towards him, and the words that the Emperor was a hypocritical dictator, brought Loga back to his senses amidst the corruption of the warp.
He drew his sword and pierced Irebas's chest with a single stroke.
Eribus stared in shock at Loga, who was resisting corruption, his eyes filled with bewilderment.
Erebas knew that after the City of Perfection, Loga lost his faith, so Erebas took the opportunity to bewitch Loga and lead him to oppose the Emperor.
Why would Loga get angry at this moment because of his evaluation of the Emperor?
"So what if the emperor lied to me? He's still my father!"
"How dare you insult my father?"
Loga drew his sword, and Eribas's body fell to the ground.
He died without ever understanding when the emperor and his child had become so close.
Then, Erebus died.
But the shadows of the warp will not stop just because of the death of one Erebus.
Whispers and seduction, depravity and corruption.
Loga knew he was powerless now; he had underestimated the power of the warp and was convinced it was a trap.
Erebas has been bewitching me, probably with the aim of turning me into a believer in the warp.
But he is the Primarch, the son of the Emperor.
Both the Imperial Truth and the former Church of Giants taught Loga to "never give up".
"My father told me to return safely!"
"Suffer to death!"
Loga raised his sword, and the power armor roared as it unleashed its psionic energy.
Meanwhile, countless warp demons arrived on the warships via those corrupted planets.
The other Astartes warriors, having faced the warp directly without any defenses, had been corrupted and joined the demon army, charging towards Logar.
Loga stood alone on the bridge, ready to fight these demons to the death.
(I've noticed a huge gap between the upper and lower limits of Astartes.)
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Loga was covered in demon blood, and at his feet lay the Astartes warrior, whom he had beaten unconscious and who was now corrupted.
Faced with these corrupted warriors, he still couldn't bring himself to kill them, and only knocked them unconscious.
This gentleness was something he was taught when he was still in the Church of Giants.
And his father, who also guided these Primarchs, to be gentle.
But the demons from the warp swarmed in like locusts, densely packed and blotting out the sky.
Loga unleashed his psionic energy to create lightning, and massive bolts of lightning swept across outer space, obliterating countless demons in the process.
But that wasn't enough; even more demons surged toward the warship, and half of the warship was already enveloped by demons.
These warp-space monsters clung to the warships, tearing at their hulls with their sharp teeth and claws. The warp energy emanating from these demons caused the lifeless warships to begin to warp.
Even the warships began to emit terrifying cries.
Meanwhile, the corrupted planets were getting closer and closer to the warship, their powerful gravity attempting to pull the warship completely into warp space, taking Loga with him into the corruption.
Loga was exhausted.
He knew he might not be able to escape; the warship and the warriors who had come with him would all become slaves to those heretics.
But Loga had no intention of surrendering.
He stood proudly at the front of the bridge, pointing his sword into the depths of the Naya space.
Loga's childhood memories surfaced in his mind.
The priests and archbishops in the Vatican often told themselves stories of the giant god.
It is said that countless aliens once waged war against humanity.
War mercilessly reaped innocent lives, tearing countless families apart.
The city collapsed, and the earth was torn apart.
Smoke and bloodshed were synonymous with that era.
But just when humanity was in its most desperate moment, a red giant appeared!
That giant was so sacred and beautiful.
He descended like a god to protect his followers.
Emerald green light emanated from the giant's forehead, which repelled all enemies and dispelled all evil and darkness.
Under the setting sun, the giant god had his first and last interaction with humanity.
"Human beings... must love their fellow human beings, help each other, and never forget love."
This was only what the giant said to the humans, but the humans remembered it.
They established a religion for the giant, sang his last words as if they were the Bible, and made loving one's fellow human beings and helping one another one's own creed.
This fervent faith continued until the arrival of the emperor.
It has never been extinguished.
The Emperor forbade Loga to worship the giants and himself, but encouraged and supported Loga to continue to follow the giants' teachings.
Even though Loga had never seen the legendary giant in person, his upbringing and environment instilled in him an immense desire to witness the legend of the giant and an unwavering commitment to carrying out the giant's teachings.
This kind of faith is the very will that Loka has always resisted the corruption of the warp.
Loga used psionic energy to propel the warship toward the distorted planets.
He would rather die in battle than abandon his faith and the giant.
This immense spiritual energy became a beacon attracting demons.
Countless demons surged toward Loga, eager to devour him.
The greater the power, the brighter the light.
The brighter the light, the more it attracts the demon's attention.
Suddenly, a magnificent light appeared before Loga's eyes!
That was not the light of psychic energy, but pure radiance.
The brighter the light, the more it can illuminate the darkness and destroy all evil.
The tri-colored giant in the light threw a powerful punch at the corrupted planet in front of it.
In an instant, the world seemed to fall apart, and the enormous, corrupt planet turned to ashes.
I'm done acting, I'm going to blast the planet apart with one punch!
Loga stared dumbfounded at the giant that appeared in the light, and at the immense power that could shatter a planet with a single punch.
He went from being stunned to being excited, even fanatical!
"giant!!!"
That was a giant, a giant.
The three-colored giant.
Loga saw it, he saw it!
I saw a giant in the light.
The giant turned around and looked at Loga.
The demons that had already boarded the warships had long since been burned to ashes in this light.
The Astartes warriors were also completely purified in this light, freed from the corruption of the warp.
Loga's body began to tremble with excitement, and he reached out with both hands to touch the god in his heart.
He even wanted to kneel down before the giant before him.
But the instant this thought arose, a young voice rang in his mind.
"I need your help. Please tell me how to defeat these enemies."
At that moment, the Logar people froze.
Because the "god" he had always believed in actually said he needed his help?
He... suddenly felt a sense of emptiness, and his body began to feel weak.
His faith was shattered the moment it returned.
...But actually it's not a big problem. Some time ago in the City of Perfection, Loga's faith was mercilessly beaten by his own father, so he has a little more resistance now.
At least giants really exist, don't they?
Forget about this and that, let's deal with the problem at hand first.