Warhammer: Expedition to the Multiverse from 30k

The timeline changed again, and the two appeared in an extremely fertile and rich Mesopotamian region. The human civilization here was extremely primitive, and only a few humans were engaged in simple agricultural work.

Even the tools they used were still a combination of wood and stone. Many people still hunted with spears, and only a few had learned to raise livestock and continued to migrate.

Everything is so peaceful and harmonious. Human beings do not have too many desires and distractions. All they have is how to survive.

They are extremely united, because only unity can allow the human race to continue under the threat of natural disasters.

"Is this your origin, father?" Horus appeared in the place where mankind originated.

Horus smiled slightly, and a trace of power emitted from the World Breaker Hammer penetrated deep into the ground, detonating the core of the earth, and completely destroyed this place in the blink of an eye.

He also tried to undermine and erase his own father's origins in the timeline.

The Emperor blocked the attack, and the originally destroyed Mesopotamian region was reborn again. Those humans who had died once did not even realize what had happened.

Only one shepherd looked up at the sky thoughtfully. His face was somewhat similar to the Orpesson that Luo Xi knew, but not exactly the same.

Seeing that erasing the origin was impossible, Horus continued to wander the timeline, trying to find some nodes that were more critical to the Lord of Mankind.

He came to Terra at the end of the Unification War. The Lord of Mankind had just ended a thousand years of division and corruption, and once again united the human race's home planet under one will.

A huge palace was being built on a raised plateau in Central Asia. Countless hardworking workers and technicians suddenly saw a figure wearing dark red armor and holding terrifying weapons appear in the air in front of them.

"There are invaders! They are the remnants of those technological barbarians!"

Before they could call upon the Custodes and Space Marines, a massive wave of energy descended.

The destructive force destroyed the imperial palace under construction and razed countless hilltops in the Himalayas to the ground.

The Lord of Mankind's ambitions died before they even set sail, and Horus mocked this great crusade that was bound to end in failure.

The Emperor repaired everything again and headed straight for Isstvan III and Isstvan V.

This is an extremely important node for Horus. The former is the place where the four legions of Horus, Emperor's Children, World Eaters and Death Guard cleanse their internal loyalists.

It was here that Horus made a complete transformation. He was no longer the upright, tolerant, friendly and loving father he used to be. Here he slaughtered all the warriors in the legion who were not completely loyal to him.

Tarik Torgaddon was killed by Horus Eichmand the Younger, Gaviel Loken disappeared, and the Council of Four Kings was broken.

Not only him, but also Angron, Fulgrim and Mortarion.

Thousands of loyal Astartes stood firm in the orbital bombardment and virus bombs, retreating to the last line of defense and delaying the rebels for months.

The tragedy of fratricide is a scar that Horus has never been able to erase or forget. Although it has been a long time, it has never been truly healed.

And now the Emperor mercilessly tore open Horus' scars, exposing all the blood and rotten flesh to the sunlight.

Next came Istvaan V. Although Horus was no longer there, he still ordered the traitors hidden in the counter-insurgency fleet to backstab their allies.

After the 30,000-strong Imperial Fists' army, including the Iron Hands, Raven Guard, and Salamanders, landed at the landing point, they were instantly hit hard by the Iron Warriors, Night Lords, Alphas, and the Word Bearers who were waiting in the rear.

The originally sure-win fight of seven against four turned into a desperate encirclement and suppression of eight against three.

If it was a betrayal of his offspring before, now it is a betrayal of his brothers.

The scenes before his eyes unfolded before Horus, and Horus, who had remained calm even in the face of Cthonia's destruction, could no longer remain calm.

The wolf shepherd god, whose entire body was shrouded in dark red chaotic light, covered his head with his hands, as if he was avoiding everything in front of him.

Brotherhood has always been the most important thing in Horus' heart, and this is a big part of the reason why many Primarchs chose to follow Horus.

Only Horus was willing to forgive and tolerate Mortarion's twists and turns, and to see and praise Perturabo's sacrifice. He was like the sun warming these brothers.

"It's not my fault, it's your fault! Father! It's your fault!"

The Emperor took out a head without a trace of flesh and blood from his body. It was the head of Ferrus. The Lord of Mankind found this thing on his way to the battlefield.

And the head of Ferrus now opened its jaws, telling of his anger and hatred, tormenting Horus's mind even more.

"not like this!"

Horus stirred up a wave of psychic energy, knocking the Emperor away, and also destroying Isstvan III and Isstvan V.

"You are the one who hid everything. You never truly trusted us. You planned to use us and then let the Primarchs and Astartes follow in the footsteps of the Thunder Warriors!"

Horus warped the scene again, and the two came to a lonely planet.

"This is Moro. I already know everything. You came here thousands of years before the end of the Unification War.

It was you who stole the Chaos Fire of the Warp and made a deal with the gods to create us, the Primarchs."

"My brothers and I are but weapons forged by you. You have used us as your Primarchs to create the various Legions Astartes."

"After the Great Crusade began, you brought me, Jaghatai, Fulgrim, and Lion's Jonson to Morro again, and wiped the memories of all the companions."

Horus was roaring and accusing, he had remembered everything.

“Because the four of us are the price you agreed upon with the four evil gods. You originally planned to sacrifice the four of us to them.

But for some unknown reason, you did not fulfill your promise and played a trick on those four guys."

Horus' counterattack forced the Emperor to retreat again, and the two figures chased each other and shuttled in a higher dimension, trying to find a node that could really seriously injure each other.

From the perspective of Roxi, Lion and others, ever since the Emperor and Horus used weapons to fight each other, the two have maintained a strange state of confrontation.

They were each shrouded in their own energy field and did not move apart from that.

However, the slight difference is that Roche can rely on the authority of Ohm Messiah to see a glimpse of the high-dimensional confrontation, and Leman Russ, who has fully awakened his essence, can also see some obscure traces.

And a Primarch like Rogal Dorn, who had no awakened essence at all, couldn't even see how the two people were fighting.

Steward Terra had never felt so helpless. He silently clenched his weapon, ready to use his life to block even one attack for the Emperor.

Roche could barely see the Emperor's figure moving across the timeline, first Cthulhu, then the Himalayas, Isstvan, then Morro and Ullanor.

Their figures appear in all the important places and timelines that intersect the Emperor and Horus. Countless Emperors have conversed, confronted, and even fought with countless Horus.

"The Emperor and Horus... It's incredible that humans can reach this level."

"In other words, the Emperor is truly remarkable for having such strength and still considering himself a human being."

"Even the gods revered by many races are nothing more than larger ants in front of them."

Luo Xi couldn't help but sigh. Many people, even if they have just surpassed mortals a little, already think that they are no longer human. Compared with the Emperor, such people are simply frogs in the well.

The two fought countless wars on the timeline. They condensed various possibilities and concepts of the past and future into entities, turning them into trump cards in their hands to attack each other's souls, and both sides won and lost.

With the blessing of the power of the four gods, Horus is obviously stronger than the Emperor, but the Lord of Mankind has accumulated tens of thousands of years of experience after all, which makes up for the shortcomings and gaps in skills and experience.

After a fierce collision, the etheric power in Horus' body began to exhaust and weaken, so he immediately returned to the warp and returned to his home ground.

Once back in the Sea of ​​Souls, Horus's condition continued to soar rapidly, and his strength was even stronger, more powerful and more fierce than before the war.

With the blessing of the Four Chaos Gods, the etheric power even actively flowed into Horus' body, continuously strengthening his condition.

The Emperor also chased here. He also had the support of the cold sun, but he did not dare to consume too much power of the warp.

He could already feel that the consciousness belonging to the Dark Lord was rising within his body, and it seemed that it might break out of the cage and awaken completely at any time.

The Emperor displayed the talents that he had passed on to the Primarchs. Each Primarch had gifts and traces from the Lord of Mankind, such as recklessness and arrogance, and Magnus inherited this trait perfectly.

An extremely huge eye, so huge that it could even be measured in light years, appeared in the subspace.

It was filled with a murderous and destructive will. This cold eye burst out with terrifying flames and holy light, directly destroying countless free-roaming sub-space creatures.

Horus was knocked down from the hidden twisting fold of space by the Eye, and he smelled the scent of Sanguinius from the other party.

"It is the Eye of Bhaal on Sanguinius's armor..."

Horus thought of the archangel he almost killed, and his heart was touched.

However, even if the Archangel himself failed, how could the talent transformed by the Emperor possibly defeat him.

The Wolf God wielded the World Breaker hammer and even stirred up the Warp Storm. With the blessing of Khorne's power, this hammer had almost infinite destructive power.

The giant eye transformed by the Emperor exploded and destroyed instantly, and the Lord of Mankind himself was knocked away, smashing countless subspace aggregated stars.

However, the Emperor who was knocked away by Horus soon dissipated into a cloud of smoke. He transformed into a ghostly shadow, immune to physical damage, and did not suffer much impact.

Corax is able to live in the shadows, and the Emperor can even completely virtualize his own existence to avoid being hurt by reality.

After avoiding harm, the Emperor once again transformed into countless complex and twisted walls and mazes, trapping Horus inside.

At this moment, countless metal war machines began to move in the maze to crush and strangle Horus inside.

"Dorn and Ferrus? Father, Ferrus is already dead. Do you think he can still stop me?!"

Horus roared, broke through the city wall and came to a wider world.

The Emperor once again became a galloping horse, a roaring lion, a moon-devouring wolf, attacking Horus's weak points in many ways.

However, Horus simply used his infinitely expanding power of the Warp to shatter these changes. He responded to all changes with the same attitude and defeated the talents and essences of his Primarch brothers.

"Have you had enough fun, Father?"

"Weak and meaningless!"

Once again the hammer of Horus blasted the Emperor away, but this time not even the Aetherialization of Corax could save the Master of Mankind.

The emperor was vomiting blood, his Zhenyi armor exploded and shattered, and even his breath instantly weakened.

"I've already told you, you are no match for me and you will fail in the end." Horus proudly came to his father's side. He had never seen the Emperor kneeling in front of someone, but now he saw it.

This intense feeling of stimulation and impact made his blood boil. He couldn't help but raise the World Breaker Hammer and the Claw of Horus and started the execution ceremony towards the Emperor's head.

In the end, he won the war.

Chapter 662: The End of Horus (Three in One)

The Worldbreaker Hammer was forged by the Emperor himself as a weapon used to reward and commend his eldest son for his heroic battles and outstanding achievements.

But at this moment, this weapon forged by the Emperor himself blew up the head of the Lord of Mankind.

The Emperor's dazzling golden light slowly dissipated, and his sacred blood continued to flow out from the fracture in his neck, soaking every piece of land on the battlefield.

"I won?"

"I killed my father?"

Horus stared at the warhammer in his hand in a daze, stroking the blood and flesh fragments that were still stained with the residual warmth of the Emperor.

He subconsciously put the thick blood on his hand onto the tip of his tongue, and instantly a powerful shock of consciousness erupted, leaving his brain empty.

But he did not feel much joy or excitement. Instead, an endless sense of emptiness was devouring his soul.