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The battle in the warp soon resumed again, an infinite mass of demons poured fourth and were met with a wave of fire from the warriors on mankind. Their weapons made by the emperor tore through them by the thousands, each soldier fighting with all their might. Tzeentch would resume casting his spells while Khorne hammered at the new wall, the warriors slowly bring him down. Nurgle sat back Creating clouds or horrid flies which protected the demons and summoned more greater demons. Slaanesh began to infuse the demons with greater power, filling their minds with thoughts that would make the demon mad and fight for the God of Pleasure.

The Emperor was worried at first, but he lowered his sword and stood back. If he can put his faith into this then he should use this opportunity well. He went back into his body which was on the Goldren Throne and spoke to the Custodes guarding it. "See to it that the Black Templar Marshal arrives on Terra safely. He is the key to bring me back without waiting on our new allies. They will still be a helpful ally, and the new body will help greatly." With his order gived he returned back to the Warp and put his faith in the warriors fighting against the darkness.