Since Journey to the West, My System Is Three Hundred Years Late

Chaos Wizard: Let me see what you are afraid of Titus: I'm afraid you'll run away Warmaster: Give me the Blessing of Chaos, I need it The Four Gods of Chaos: What do you need to do? Warmaster: I am only for the empire and have nothing to do with you. Narrator: That night, the four gods of Chaos could not sleep all night, fearing that the Warmaster would feed them to the Emperor. Later they discovered that this was impossible. Considering the xenophobia of the empire and the size of their blessings, Horus would have to instigate half of his brothers to rebel, or a well-intentioned person who did bad things would blow up the webway. Otherwise he would never be able to defeat the Emperor's plan even in another 40 millennia. That night, the top warmaster used Pony's phone call to cause the empire to collapse. He still succeeded in sending the empire to its grave. The Emperor's four gods when facing the Warmaster: Some birds cannot be contained. They are born for change, joy, growth, and fighting. The way of chaos lies within it.