"Father! Witness true despair!"

Abaddon's voice exploded in the void like thunder, and then, as if replicated, it became a quartet chorus.

These four sounds echoed in Horus' ears, almost breaking his eardrums.

At the same time, Abaddon's breastplate was suddenly torn apart by a huge force and instantly turned into countless pieces.

These fragments flew everywhere like detonated bombs. At the moment when the breastplate was broken, a black and red warp force gushed out from Abaddon's chest like a volcanic eruption.

This warp force is formed by the resentment of countless slaughtered creatures. The endless pain and despair it carries with it forms a terrifying mental storm.

The storm was so powerful that even the fabric of time began to unravel around it.

Fragments of time were flying in the storm, as if the entire universe was about to be torn apart by the storm.

Horus looked at his body calmly and found that his power armor was rusting and aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The metal on the armor began to peel off, revealing the wiring and mechanical structure inside.

The wiring and mechanical structures were also corroding rapidly, as if they had been forgotten by time for hundreds of years.

"Father! Join us!"

"Just like we did before! We fight our way back to Terra once again! Kill the false emperor once again!" Abaddon's bewitching voice continued.

Horus frowned as he listened to Abaddon's bewitching voice, and suddenly he felt his forehead getting hot. He looked down and saw that the imperial crown mark on his forehead suddenly emitted a bright light.

The light was as dazzling as the sun, illuminating the entire void.

As the light was projected, a complete scroll of human history unfolded before Horus' eyes.

This long scroll begins when the first ape-man raises a torch, and extends to every decisive moment when the Emperor unified Terra. In this long scroll, countless human heroes pass by like meteors, charging in formation in the long river of psychic energy, fighting for the future of mankind.

This is the power of the collective subconscious of mankind, and the crystallization of revenge accumulated by all mankind throughout history.

The emotions of revenge and destruction of billions of human beings intertwined in this space. The golden psychic energy was also strengthened by this force and then attached to Horus.

At the same time, Yang Cheng also successfully called upon this power and materialized it in the subspace as a high golden wall across the sky.

This golden wall is like an indestructible fortress, firmly blocking the corruption of chaos outside.

Although Abaddon's warp power was strong, he could not advance even a single step in front of this golden wall.

"Abaddon! It's time for all this to end!"

Horus' roar echoed in the infinite space like thunder. He raised the hammer in his hand high and smashed it to the ground with endless anger and power.

The moment the warhammer hit the ground, the psychic shock wave released by the hammer head erupted like a volcanic eruption, tearing a huge crack in the originally empty space.

Yang Cheng and the four gods stood quietly by, witnessing this thrilling scene. Although the crack was too small compared to them, their eyes were fixed on the two small black dots in the crack, which were Horus and Abaddon.

The two giants seemed to be pulled by the thread of fate and fell into the space-time rift at the same time.

On the battlefield composed of quantum foam, they continued to fight desperately, and every confrontation was accompanied by dazzling light and shocking energy fluctuations.

The magic sword in Abaddon's hand flashed with a strange light, and every slash seemed to be able to tear the barrier of time and space and create a new parallel time and space branch.

Horus's hammer is like the judge of the universe, collapsing countless possibilities into only one victorious outcome.

In this fierce battle, time seemed to lose its meaning and space became blurred. Only the endless light and energy were constantly interweaving and colliding, as if the entire universe was trembling because of this battle.

Finally, accompanied by a golden light piercing through countless ends, the hammer in Horus' hand burst out with enough power to crush everything under the gathering of countless rays of light.

This force was like the Big Bang, instantly flooding the entire battlefield.

"help me……"

Abaddon cried out in despair under the impact of this force.

He knew very well that he would not be able to withstand this attack.

However, when he turned his head and looked at the Four Chaos Gods, he found that they were just watching the battle indifferently as if it were a farce.

Abaddon finally came to realize that the so-called joint election by the Four Gods was nothing more than a cover-up, an excuse created at will by the Four Chaos Gods!

As long as they wanted, they could create countless Four Gods' Choices anytime and anywhere. In the eyes of the Four Gods, Abaddon was nothing more than an insignificant little character, a plaything for their entertainment.

"Do not……"

Abaddon desperately wanted to let out a scream, but before he could make a sound, the golden hammer head fell down like a bolt of lightning.

As the hammer fell, countless huge golden lightning bolts suddenly erupted all around. These lightning bolts were like ferocious dragons, pouncing towards Abaddon's body with bared fangs and claws.

Each bolt of lightning contained endless energy. They hit Abaddon's body fiercely, instantly tearing his body into countless pieces.

At the same time, the golden spiritual energy was like a blazing flame, mercilessly burning Abaddon's soul that had already decayed to the extreme.

Under the burning of this horrific psychic energy, Abaddon's soul let out a series of miserable howls, as if it was about to be completely devoured by this psychic energy.

Finally, the Four Gods of Chaos took action!

This time, they were rarely facing Yang Cheng at the same time. Five huge forces intertwined and collided with each other in this violent storm.

And at the center of the storm were Horus and Abaddon.

Yang Cheng gave up controlling Horus and instead faced the attacks of the Four Chaos Gods wholeheartedly.

Although Yang Cheng only has one clone present at the moment, his strength should not be underestimated.

The four Chaos Gods also took out one billionth of their power and threw it into this storm.

"You can't defeat us alone! Cursed One!"

As the bright red figure rushed out, the giant axe fell in an instant.

"The end is coming, and even you can't stop it!"

"Be good and join our big family! Become one of us!"