Golden spiritual energy poured down from the sky like a waterfall, carrying with it blazing lightning, completely covering Kahn's body.

His skin gleamed with a metallic luster under the baptism of psychic energy, and his muscle lines became more distinct, as if every inch of flesh and blood was injected with endless power.

His eyes burst into golden light, and there seemed to be thunder rolling in his pupils. Wherever his gaze went, even the air was shaking.

"I will grant you extraordinary fighting power."

"Eternal life."

"But you will give up everything and take revenge on Chaos..."

"Are you willing?"

The tall golden figure stood before Kahn, and the voice shook his soul like thunder.

Kahn did not hesitate at all. His voice was firm and loud, echoing throughout the warp: "I swear allegiance to you! Great Emperor!"

As he swore his oath, golden spiritual energy instantly condensed and transformed into a set of gorgeous and majestic armor, covering his body.

This set of armor seemed to be made of pure gold and lightning, with fine runes flowing on its surface, and each rune flashing with psychic light.

The pauldrons of the armor were broad and heavy, engraved with the insignia of the World Eaters Legion, surrounded by the pattern of thunder.

A dazzling gem is inlaid in the center of the breastplate, and it seems that a star is sealed in the gem, emitting dazzling light.

His helmet was like a lion's head, with a majestic animal face carved on the visor and two golden crystals inlaid in his eyes, as if they could see through all illusions.

Two lightning-like wings extend from the top of the helmet, symbolizing the power of thunder and destruction.

His arms and legs are wrapped in golden armor, and the joints are inlaid with psychic-powered mechanical devices, making his movements faster and more powerful.

On his back was a cloak made of psychic energy, which flashed with lightning, as if it could turn into a destructive storm at any time.

Kahn looked down at his new body, feeling the boundless power surging within him.

He clenched his palm lightly, and a golden lightning condensed in his palm, turning into a huge war hammer.

The hammer head of the warhammer is engraved with the emperor's holy image, and the handle is wrapped with thunder patterns. Every swing will cause the space to tremble.

"Take them with you and fight back to the real universe." The golden figure continued.

"Battle brothers, follow me!" Kahn's voice resounded through the warp like thunder.

Behind him, countless spirits of Space Marines walked out of the golden psionic energy. Their bodies were also wrapped in golden armor, and they held weapons shining with psionic energy.

There was a flame of revenge burning in their eyes, and their steps were firm and orderly, like an unstoppable army.

Among them are Space Marines who died in other legions. They were reforged and able to move around in the real universe for a long time.

Their souls have already belonged to the Emperor, and they are the demon army under the Emperor.

Each of them wore golden armor that symbolized honor, and the weapons they held were enough to make these demons flee from the real universe just by pulling them out.

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

Golden psionic energy flickered in the warp, and more and more golden figures joined Kahn's team.

These were among the Space Marines who had returned to the Golden Throne. Neos gave them the opportunity to become part of the Cursed Legion, and then Yang Cheng gave them bodies strong enough to fight in the real universe for eternity.

"Forward! Forward to the real universe!"

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In the real universe, Kahn's body was repeatedly reclaimed by both sides.

The demons of Khorne let out a deafening roar, their eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light, as if they were cheering for this victory.

A huge Khorne Daemon stepped forward and lifted Khârn's body high in its giant claws, as if showing off its trophy.

Its voice resounded across the battlefield like thunder: "Behold! This is the so-called loyalist! In the face of the power of Chaos, your faith means nothing!"

Then, Angron crushed the head of the Khorne Daemon.

"The great Blood God wants his body! Take him back!"

The other Khorne Daemons roared and then charged towards Angron, Lorgar and others.

"For Kharn! For the World Eaters!" a warrior roared, rushing towards the demon with a chainsword in hand.

However, before he could get close, his body was torn into pieces by the demon's giant claws.

Other warriors rushed forward and tried to reclaim Kahn's body, but their efforts seemed so insignificant in the face of the demon's power.

At this moment, Angron swooped down from his perch on the battlefield, his eyes burning with endless rage.

Kahn's death made him completely lose his mind. His body was wrapped in golden psionic energy and bright red rage, and he rushed into the group of demons like a burning meteorite.

Every swing of his sword would unleash a storm of destruction, completely destroying the surrounding demons.

"You go first!" Angron shouted at the remaining companies of the World Eaters Legion.

"Kahn doesn't want you to die here, leave now!"

Angron knew that the current battlefield situation was no longer dominated by the Space Marines, and that both the Empire and Chaos had almost revealed their Primarchs.

"Leave this to me..."

Angron looked at everything in front of him angrily. He knew that the enemy was not just the demons of Khorne.

Chaos Magnus stood in the distance, a cunning light flashing in his one eye. He gently waved the psychic staff in his hand, and a twisted psychic wave attacked Angron.

The psychic fluctuations were mixed with countless whispers and illusions, attempting to interfere with Angron's judgment and drive him mad.

"Angron, your anger will only make you more vulnerable. Join us."

Magnus' voice echoed in Angron's mind, coiling around his thoughts like a venomous snake. "Give up. Your son is dead, and you will follow in his footsteps."

It would have been better if Magnus hadn't said anything at this point, as this completely irritated Angron.

Angron roared, and golden psionic energy exploded around him, shattering Magnus' psionic interference.

His eyes were fixed on Magnus, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Magnus, your tricks are useless to me! Today, I will make you pay for Kahn's death!"

Just as he was about to rush towards Magnus, a figure suddenly attacked from the side.

Lorgar the Chaos held a huge battle axe, the blade of which was wrapped in the energy of Chaos, and slashed towards Angron's head. His movements were swift and fierce, as if he wanted to kill Angron with one blow.

"Angron, your time is over!" Lorgar's voice was full of sarcasm and contempt.

However, Angron reacted faster than he did, and his hand shot up to grab Lorgar's axe blade.

The golden spiritual energy and chaotic energy burst into dazzling light during the collision. The axe blade made a harsh friction sound in Angron's hand, but it could not move forward at all.

"You think you can beat me?"

Angron's voice was filled with disdain.

He swung out his other hand and punched Luo Jia in the chest.

Lorgar tried to dodge, but Angron was too fast and his fist hit him directly on his breastplate, knocking his body flying.

Luo Jia rolled several times in the air and barely managed to keep his body steady.

A crack appeared on his chest armor, and chaotic energy overflowed from the crack.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by anger. With a roar, he rushed towards Angron again, swinging his axe even more violently.

However, Angron had seen through his moves.

He stretched out his hand again and grabbed Luo Jia's arm directly.

Golden psionic energy burst from his palms, locking Lorgar's arms tightly. Lorgar tried to break free, but Angron's strength was far beyond his imagination.

"You are too weak, Lorgar," Angron whispered, his voice filled with cold murderous intent.

He exerted force with his palm and crushed Lorgar's arm. The battle axe slipped from Lorgar's hand and hit the ground with a dull sound.

Lorgar roared in agony, but before he could finish his words, Angron's movement cut him off.

Angron seized his body, lifted it above his head, and hurled it with all his might.

Luo Jia's body flew into the sky like a cannonball, passed through the clouds, flew directly out of the atmosphere, and hit a Chaos warship directly.