Chapter 130: Magical Power
Ebony Fortress.
The first to emerge from the elevator was a tall, young woman with delicate features and a resolute look, her pink hair wrapped in a headdress made of gold and silver and embellished with pearls. Her Royal Highness Zofia of the House of Draconis, dressed in the uniform of a chief knight and draped over one shoulder with a blue cape, slowly walked up to the smoky reviewing stand. Around the viewing platform, many officials from the knightly world were already seated.
"They looked surprised."
Zofia said lightly. Below her throat was a communication rosary disguised as a jewel necklace.
"These are high-ranking military officials in the world of the Knights of Orestes." Gianico's voice rang in her ears, "They thought it was going to be Viscount Sunderland, or me. They didn't expect to see a new face. β
"I hope I didn't disappoint them."
Zofia strode to the reviewing stand, her gait as determined and neat as that of an Imperial Guard colonel.
"Never, my daughter."
Inside the communication channel, Janico said with a smile:
"You'll always be the best."
Under the review stand, on the seats of the viewing platform.
A group of officials dressed in different attire were whispering.
Among them, there are officers of the local planetary defense forces, chief knights of other knight families, officers of the Imperial Guard, and representatives of the Cult of the Mechanicus.
Originally, Tristan, Zofia, and Janiko were all quietly and quickly moving out of here. But the head mother, the old woman, the mother of the Viscount of Sunderland, did not agree. She agreed in principle to the three things of Giannico becoming the patriarch of the family, Zofia becoming the chief knight, and the Draconis family moving to the Phaeton Casting World en masse, but as a price for compromise and exchange, the Draconis family could not evacuate Orestes without saying hello.
This behavior is like a deserter, and it is detrimental to the glory.
Her resolution was supported by a majority.
The knight family really regards "responsibility and honor" as life, and the three of them are helpless, but they also have to meet this request - to hold a tour to inform other powerful forces in the knight world that the family will leave.
Zofia slowly stepped onto the reviewing stand, bowed briefly to the men gathered above her, and then stood still, giving the officers enough time to react and make them realize that the person they were waiting for was herself.
The escorted Space Marines marched forward in front of Zofia, their armor clanging and their steps in unison, the Chief Knight raised his right hand, and the Space Marines turned and stood upright.
On the viewing platform, each of the women of the House of Draconis, dressed in the most splendid costumes and the most precious jewels, not only dressed up but also carrying precious items: folded flags, various trophies and memorabilia, and scrolls of honor that their husbands had won. The phalanx of the Holy Relic Guardian followed the female family members to the viewing platform, and the Holy Relic Guardian was the technical priest who was responsible for maintaining the knight's mecha, they were wearing red robes, their faces were serious and heavy, and they stood aside and silent.
On the edge of the altar, behind the curtain, the chief priest stared sharply at the group of technical priests. Aoyama Khan had told him that this group of technical priests was the key to the knight family, and their arrival could fill the gap in one of the technological sectors in the phaeton casting worldβion shield technology.
The Human Empire has a total of four shield technologies, which are listed in descending order of protection: Void Shield, Ion Shield, Flare Shield, and Atomic Shield. The Void Shield generator is too large to usually deploy the Battleship Titan, and the latter three shields can be mounted on the vehicle. The ion shield can only protect in a single direction, not the kind of all-round bubble shield, which is usually mounted on the knight's mech. The Flare Shield has been lost, and there is no information. The Atomic Shield has minimal protection and is typically used on Terminators, Dreadnoughts, and Controllers. As for the individual shield technology, except for the special case of the mirror shield, the rest is the deflection force field (Iron Halo and Rose Rosary).
"Whoaβ"
The heavy banner of the Dracones family was unfurled on the long flagpole held tightly in the hands of the slave servants.
"Ladies and gentlemen."
Zofia said in perfect Gothic:
"I'm Zofia Tan Draconis. The new chief knight of the House of Draconis. β
Straight to the point, the words are clear, and the wording is standard. Zofia looked around the viewing platform and continued:
"Hundreds of years ago, the Draconis family, armed with swords and armor, came to protect Orestes. Now, the Dracones will leave this planet with responsibility and glory...... and the history of those who fought here. β
There was an uproar on the viewing platform.
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a day ago.
It's still the ruins of that city.
This city ruin is not far from the ebony fortress, although it is only a ruin of no use, but it stands to reason that under the nose of a loyal knight family, the Draconis family should not let this city ruin become a gathering place for cultists and mutants.
The Chaos cultists in the ruins of the city were also puzzled.
Why didn't those knights come to crusade against themselves?
Then the grapevine began to circulate:
All the knights of the House of Draconis had been requisitioned to fight in a far away place, where the fighting was far more fierce than the locals, and they had no time to care about the ruins. What's more, he said bluntly: The ebony fortress is an empty city at the moment! As long as you gather some troops, you can easily take it, and then you can ravage and possess those flowery family daughters at will, plunder the rich treasures accumulated by the knight family for hundreds of years, and even please the four gods of chaos by defiling and completely destroying a loyal knight family!
But Chaos believers aren't stupid either.
No one takes the rumors seriously.
The knight lord doesn't come to take care of himself, that is his three lives are lucky, if you want to take the initiative to provoke the imperial knights and provoke the imperial knights to encircle and suppress, then everyone has to finish playing. Moreover, although it is true that the Imperial Knight has not appeared in the surrounding area for a long time, the defenses on the ebony fortress are not a decoration, and those black hole laser cannons, battle cannons and missile nests are very terrifying to look at, and no one wants to play with their lives for the sake of a rumor.
But today, things have changed.
The ruins of the city and the surrounding suburbs of Chaos were all gathered under a collapsed building. The ruins of a ghost town are as empty as a ghost town, but now they are a little crowded and lively. It is rare that the Chaos believers who believe in different evil gods do not fight each other, but divide into different factions and stand in their respective areas. A group of people stood on top of the burned train, a group of people stood on the sloping wall of a collapsed building, and a group of people gathered on a mound of rocks.
Seven mysterious people, who were tall, short, fat and thin, but all dressed in disguise to cover their faces, also mixed in with the flow of people rushing to this place, and talked in low voices:
"What is she? Why was she able to gather the gang of Chaos Believers in the ruins? β
"I don't know."
A female voice whispered back:
"I've only heard of a prophet, and it seems that there is quite a bit of authority among these Chaos believers."
A person next to him sneered and said:
"What prophet, Medivan?"
"Don't take it lightly!"
The man at the head was tall and strong, and the cloak could not hide his burly body, glared at his companion and said:
"Anyway, it's rare to encounter such a lively inside the ruins, let's go see what's going on first."
Seven people mingled in the crowd to the gathering place.
An old-fashioned woman, standing on a wall panel protruding from a collapsed building, surrounded by the ruins of crooked high-rise buildings and the charred and dilapidated wreckage of vehicles, the Chaos believers stood among these ruins, listening to the teachings of the "prophet", only to hear the blindfolded old woman say aloud:
"I am Agu, Agu Ella Graham, they call me the prophet Agu, and you all know me."
The old woman was blindfolded with strips of cloth, so that she could not see the whole face, but she could see her wrinkled face and her short rickety body wrapped in a rough cloth robe. What didn't match her stature was that her voice was so loud that the Chaos Believers standing around could hear her.
Seven people thought: We don't know each other.
"Who is the prophet Agu?"
The leader asked a lean man next to him.
The lean man in his waistcoat, covered in nails, perhaps a follower of Slasin, turned his head to look at the burly man in the cloak, and said:
"Why should I tell you?"
The tall man pulled out something:
"I'll trade this for this."
"Imperial Guard ration sticks?"
The lean man said in surprise, snatched the ration stick from the cloaked man's hand, tore open the package and put it in his mouth to chew heavily. While swallowing, he said indistinctly:
"The prophet Agu, very mysterious, is said to have served in the Imperial Navy, is a star whisperer in the naval fleet, and is also the star language director. You look at her eyes, she's a blind person, right, I've heard that the Star Whisperers are blind, and I don't know if this legend is true or not...... Later, they all say, she was inspired by the great gods to leave the navy, leaving the foolish eggs who like to mate and give birth in the void, and becoming a mysterious person who wanders the galaxy...... In short, Agu is definitely a great psyker and prophet, and she can accurately predict everyone's fate, which is very powerful, and it can be called a miracle......"
I talked for a long time, but I didn't say anything.
It's all hearsay and rumors.
The cloaked man shook his head in disappointment, turned his head away, and paid no attention to the fellow who coveted a ration stick, intending to listen intently to what the "prophet Agu" had to say.
It's almost time to see people.
The Prophet Agu continued:
"Sons of the gods, tell you a prophecy that is closely related to you, the Ebony Fortress more than three hundred kilometers away from you, the Draconis family, tomorrow, they will feast on the big names of the knightly world, trying to cover up the fact that they are already extremely weak - the Imperial knights of the Draconis family have been wiped out in the Ni Deliner sub-sector, and there is no survivor!"
"Wow!"
"Really? No knights are alive? β
"Haha, the Corpse Emperor's dog has been retributed!"
The Chaos Believers were smiling with joy as they discussed.
Some raised their weapons with their hands and howled loudly, others beat their chests and danced as if the defeat of the knights had anything to do with them.
"So...... This is an opportunity. β
The Prophet Agu changed his words and said with a smile:
"A chance to enter the Ebony Fortress."
The voice fell.
The scene suddenly became silent.
The Chaos cultists, who had been celebrating a moment ago, suddenly stopped in unison, looked at each other's rudimentary weapons, and then looked at the prophet Agu standing on a high place. Finally, one of the Chaos Cultists looked up and muttered:
"But the Prophet, there is a ...... in the Ebony Fortress"
"I know what you're afraid of."
The Prophet Agu wrote on his face:
"I've contacted the Malinaxes, and they're willing to settle a feud with the Draconis family decades ago over the southern tip of the continent."
Several Chaos Believers' eyes lit up when they heard this.
"That's right, we have the help of knights."
The Prophet Agu smiled kindly. Raising his hand to remove the strip of blindfold, revealing a pair of empty flesh holes, he stared at the group of insects below. The Chaos Cultist was swept by her eyeless eyes, as if she was being targeted by some kind of "gaze", and her heart felt a pang. The seven of them in disguise all looked away, not making eye contact with the prophet Agu.
"We don't have to face the fire of the fortress, the knights will naturally knock on the gate for us, just follow them into the fortress, and everything inside will be at our disposal."
Prophet Agu said slowly.
As for the knight mecha to cover the Chaos cultists.
Or the Chaos Cultists consume the fortress artillery fire.
Then I don't know.
The prophet Agu thought to himself.
"Oh! Oh! All right! β
"Long live the Prophet! Long live the Prince of Pleasure! β
"Fuck you, long live the Skull Throne!"
The Chaos cultists cheered, as if the breach of the ebony fortress was just around the corner, and the cheers quickly evolved into scolding among several believers, and then the shouting escalated into a fight.
The seven of them had quietly left the place at some point.
They gathered inside an abandoned pipeline.
"It's an opportunity."
The cloaked man took off his hood, revealing the face of a Draenei, looked around at his companions and whispered:
"We'll have to take a look."
"What are you going to do, Augustus?"
One of them asked.
"Kathy, can you get into that fortress?"
The Draenei named Augustus asked, turning his head.
"I can give it a try."
A thin figure said cautiously.
"Very well, then arrange it this way. Stealth, stealth, shadow...... Whatever trick you use, dive inside the ebony fortress and see if everything is as the prophet said, and listen to what the so-called big guys are talking about, and if it's related to our plot line. We'll take care of you out of the fort, Casey, and get out of there as soon as you find something wrong, understand? β
"I understand, sir."
The woman named "Casey" nodded.
After arranging all this, Augustus turned to the other Draenei and asked:
"That's fine, Liv?"
"No problem."
The Draenei mage shook her head and said.
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Zofia stood on the reviewing stand and waited quietly.
Waiting for the noise to gradually weaken and become smaller, waiting for the officials of the knight world to digest the news thoroughly.
Then the next decisions were announced. Yes, the decision was announced, there was no intention to negotiate.
"Zofia, you still have half an hour."
Tristan's voice snapped into the communication channel, reminding him in the communication rosary in Zofia's ear.
Zofia paused and nodded slightly.
Although it was just an insignificant ceremony and farewell, and a slight delay would not affect anything, the chief priest decided to strictly follow the original plan, end the red tape as soon as possible, and then start the transfer of personnel.
Zofia did not mention the results and exploits of the Draconis family after participating in the expedition, but seeing that no Imperial knight was present except for the former chief knight, and no knight mecha appeared, everyone present also vaguely guessed the answer in their hearts.
Tristan's gaze slowly swept over the group of officials.
Observe their different expressions.
One of the officers looked anxious, got up and left the table, walking straight in the direction of the bathroom.
Tristan stared at the man's back, remembering that he was an officer of the local Planetary Defense Force, whispered a few words in the communication channel, and then turned and walked behind the scenes.
In the bathroom, the short and fat official stood in front of the mirror, took out a silk scarf to wipe the sweat on his face, looked left and right, made sure that there was no one in the passage on both sides, and then put his hand into the pocket of his clothes and fumbled for a while, and just took out a device......
"Bang!"
The scepter swung with a crunch.
The Humpty Dumpty officer simply fell to the ground.
Blood slowly flowed down the floor, and the Chief Priest looked down at the corpse on the ground, he hadn't even activated the cracking field on his scepter, let alone used the power of the Light.
What a weak person.
Tristan thought to himself.
Then he crouched down and groped his way through the corpse's clothes.
The handmail held a metal object, took it out, and saw that it was a brooch-shaped thing, and turned it over, revealing that it was actually a symbol carved with the Chaos Eight-Pointed Star.
"Riddled with holes......
The Chief Priest muttered:
"This knightly world is really full of holes."
Dropping the brooch in his hand, Tristan stood up, ignoring the corpse and heading straight back to the venue.
As soon as he returned to his original position, the chief priest's gaze swept casually over the room, and suddenly he let out a "huh", frowning and staring at a goblet on the long table on the leftβthe clear liquor in the glass was half cut down.
The glass was far away from where everyone was sitting, and it was accidentally placed by a waiter, and Tristan remembered very well that the glass was still full just now, and after only a moment of absence, half of the wine in the glass was gone.
"Did you see who drank that wine?"
The Chief Priest asks a few Space Marines.
"No, sir."
A couple of fighters recalled, giving a definite answer.
"Hmmm......"
Tristan narrowed his eyes and groaned.
The new All-Alien Space Marines have the Brain of Mordor, and it's a basic ability to remember things, and if they say no, they definitely don't, and there's no such thing as a mistake.
Tristan blinked, switched to thermal view, and carefully scanned the entire venue, finding nothing out of the ordinary. There's something dirty in the venue...... The slender skeletal face was still so hideous and cold, he walked to the long table seemingly casually, took off his helmet, picked up the glass of residual wine and took a sip lightly, and with a "boom" in his mind, the picture emerged: a thin woman in a cloak was ......
The chief priest turned abruptly and grabbed the curtain beside him. The hanging scarlet velvet curtain suddenly twisted, and a slender figure suddenly appeared, waving a dagger with both hands, but the warband priest only crushed her arm with a little force, and the woman screamed and completely got out of the stealth state, and was grabbed in front of her fiercely by the priest, and lifted her hood with the other hand, and was shocked to find that the other party actually had a pair of long pointed ears.
"Night Elves?"
Tristan blurted out in surprise.
"Huh? How do you know ......?"
The woman was called out of her race, and despite the fact that her arm was still in severe pain, she also looked up and said in surprise:
"Tristan? You are the hand of silver......"
The Night Elves stared at the Chief Priest with wide eyes.
"You know me?"
The chief pastor frowned.
"I'm ...... Zero Guild"
The Night Elves hurriedly explained.
"Master Hermitage, what's wrong?"
The commotion here also attracted the attention of the other side of the room, and the Janikov man came over and asked. When he found that the warband priest was holding a purple-skinned alien with pointed ears in his hand, he was shocked and subconsciously wanted to pull out the laser pistol on his waist.
"Wait......"
Tristan raised his hand to stop Janico:
"I'll take care of this alien."
There was no doubt in his tone.
"Okay."
Janico nodded, pressed the holster button, and turned back to the direction of the viewing platform and the review stand.
Tristan watched Janico leave, then turned to look at the Night Elf who was being held by him, and asked:
"Now, tell me, what's going on?"
"Can you put me down first?"
The Night Elves grinned in pain:
"My bones are broken......"
The Chief Priest let go of his palm, and the Night Elf fell to the ground, hissing in pain as he struggled to open his coat pocket with one hand in search of a healing potion. Tristan watched her quietly, not stopping her from doing so, and the woman poured tube after tube of potion until her trembling arm finally stopped spasming.
"Hoo ......"
The Night Elves glanced up at the Space Marine:
"We're here to open up the wasteland......
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Inside the forest outside the ebony fortress.
A group of Chaos cultists gathered here.
This group of rabble was chaotic and undisciplined, and the seven-person squad of the Zero Realm Guild was now a six-person squad, still disguised and mixed in. Although it was full of mutants and cultists, and the blue skin of the Draenei could pose, Tzeentch believers to some extent, they still didn't show their faces to avoid any complications.
Cultists of Chaos are looking forward to it.
Finally, with the scorching midday sun, the figures of three mechanical giants, one large, two small, slowly rose from the distance.
The Chaos Cultists erupted in cheers - the Knight Mecha is finally here! The prophet Agu did not deceive, and there will indeed be knights to support! The six members of the Zero Realm Guild turned their heads to look at the three mechanical giants in unison, their bifurcated mechanical claws, beautifully decorated armor shells, hideous cannon muzzles and chainsaws, and a brutal and ferocious aura came to their faces just by looking at their appearances.
"That's ...... Imperial Knights? β
Augustus asked, narrowing his eyes.
"I think so."
Olivia nodded solemnly.
If they knew enough about the Imperial Knight sequence, they would know that this was a pinnacle-level punishment knight, leading a broadsword squire and a handle ring squire. Peak knights are characterized by their height, long legs, and fast movement.
The Chaos Cultists watched with anticipation as the three Knight Mechs approached, expecting the Knight Master to lead them to break through the gates of the Ebony Fortress and then burn and loot on a large scale. However, the Punishing Knight lowered his Punisher Nail Cannon and pointed at the group of Chaos Believers below, and an indifferent but cold voice came from the loudspeaker:
"All of you, move towards the Ebony Fortress."
Ahh What does that mean?
The Chaos cultists are in a circle.
"Why, didn't you hear my orders clearly?"
There was great impatience in the knight's voice:
"Hurry up, don't let me say it again!"
As the words of the Punishing Knight fell, the two knight attendants unwittingly moved to the left and right sides of the forest, encircling the retreat of the Chaos cultists, forcing them to move only in the direction of the ebony fortress and not to retreat back to the ruins of the city.
Seeing that the Chaos Believers were still frozen in place, the Punishing Knight didn't talk nonsense, and the Punisher Nail Cannon opened fire directly, instantly spewing out dense cannonballs like a torrential rain.
"Dada-da-da!"
Chaos believers are like wheat stubble in autumn.
Before they could scream, they were broken into pieces.
The punisher shoots nails and stops firing.
"Ahhhhh
The other Chaos believers who reacted began to scream loudly, wanting to turn around and run away, but they were blocked by two knight attendants, and they could only be driven by the knights, reluctantly picking up their weapons and walking towards the ebony fortress in groups.
The six-member squad of the Zero Realm Guild was naturally among them.
They looked at each other and whispered:
"What should I do?"
"I don't want to be siege cannon fodder."
"Then what else can I do, if you don't want to die under the fire of the fortress, then you have to do it now!"
"That's right, you have to do it."
Even Olivia, who has always been cautious, said:
"It's impossible for just three knights to attack the ebony fortress, the three of them may just be the ones responsible for driving away the cannon fodder, there must be other knights waiting to converge, there is still a chance to do it now, it's too late to do it again!"
In the knight world for a long time, the six people also have some common sense, probably knowing that knights usually form a "spear array" to fight, and how many knights there are in a spear array.
Augustus' eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness:
"I'll take care of the biggest one, you guys deal with the small two, get ready, after three breaths......"
Allow three breaths to prepare.
A strong man next to him took a deep breath, clenched the handle of the axe at his waist with both hands, and the earthworm-like bulging blood vessels gradually crawled all over the side of his face, his eyes began to become bloodshot and red, and hot air erupted from his nasal cavity...... This is a warrior who is mobilizing the power of anger in his body and entering a state of rage and bloodlust.
Olivia lowered her head and whispered something silently, her white eyes gradually began to glow, and a layer of light frost crept up on her flawless blue face, forming a snow-white frost flower. The Draenei Mage is awakening her "cold bloodline", increasing the speed of her spells and increasing the power of her spells.
See that your teammates are ready.
Augustus suddenly turned around, raised a palm, and the cuffs slipped back, revealing the elemental chorus bracers on his wrists "Disciplined", and brazenly pointed at the punishment knight.
Start pre-reading.
"Firestorm!"
The Knight of Punishment was instantly enveloped in a whirlwind of flames that appeared out of thin air, and the blazing red flames swirled around the mech.
"Flame! Flame Rush! β
Flames suddenly burst into flames on the outer shell of the fuselage, and then they were sprayed in the face by the oncoming columnar flames.
"Change your illusion! Relax! β
Augustus waved his hands and the spell in his mouth kept on for a moment, and two buff spells were released to him in succession.
"Blazing Combo! Phoenix Flame! β
The fire can't be stopped! The Draenei's fire spells, one after the other, were completely uninterrupted for half a second.
"Dragon's Breath ...... Flame Blast! β
Fan-shaped flames erupted from the fingertips, slashing a distance of tens of meters before becoming overwhelming. A simulated dragon breath slapped the face of the Punishing Knight, and the Delanees clenched their five fingers fiercely at the Punishing Knight, and the knight's mecha head, which had already been scorched black and smoking, "popped", and a cloud of yellow flames suddenly erupted from the crack, and the scorched lines, melted plastic steel, and carbonized flesh and blood spewed cracks together.
The last Flame Burst completes the kill.
Note that this is the result of his complete lack of understanding of psionic powers, and relying entirely on "rule infection" to cast spells.
One person kills one punishing knight.
Although the close-quarters sneak attack, despite taking the lead, the punishment knight was caught off guard, and all the detection elements on the skull were out of order at the first time, but such an incomparably silky and seamless spell combo, the punishment knight had no parry power at all, and was killed neatly.
The Dharma is the Dharma Master.
On the other side, the two human precept priests raised their hands with a heart explosion and a heart scream, and in an instant, the squire knight pilot stood still on the spot. Then the two human berserkers burst into battle, charging and then leaping valiantly, using all their strength to unleash a whirlwind swing, breaking one of the broadsword squire's legs at the cost of cracking and shattering their weapons. After the broadsword squire fell, the reincarnators swarmed up, dismantled the cockpit canopy, and killed the knight pilot.
On Olivia's side, a Frost Nova was followed by a rapid cooldown, a deep freeze followed by a cold wisdom, and finally a Frost Ring, a set of spells forcibly controlled the handle ring attendant for more than a minute! The attendant mecha was frozen for more than a minute without making any movement, during which he barely controlled the top logging gun and the attendant automatic cannon to spit out a few shells, Augustus took the time to put a prismatic shield on his old sister to block them all, and the pilot finally froze to death in the ice crystals.
During this period, the spell splash caused several Chaos Followers to roast or freeze to death, which is not taken into account.
The battle is over.
The wind blew the hood open, revealing the faces of two Draenei. The surrounding Chaos Believers were stunned - the Tzeentch Believers were so terrifying, witchcraft and magic were really omnipotent, and a few illegal psionics killed three Knight Mecha!?
It's as strong as the Thousand Sons Army.
The blue skin and crooked horns of the Draenei are rightfully taken by Chaos cultists as a sign of the belief in Tzeentch and the mutation of flesh caused by long-term exposure to psionic energy.
The two warriors were still holding their weapons and feeling distressed.
"Kill them."
Augustus had already ordered in a cold voice.
The reincarnators turned to shoot at the Chaos Cultists.
The knight had just fallen, and the killing had just begun.
Why is there a Nikaia Agreement? Why is there a prejudice against psionics? Why fear witchcraft and wizards? It is precisely because of this great power that cannot be understood.
The first confrontation between the Think Tank and the Titans can be traced back to the Battle of the "Golden Apostle" during the Great Expedition.
During the campaign, the Children of a Thousand Sores were ordered to conquer and reclaim the Golden Apostle Cluster, a Forge World with the Titans. Magnus is very similar to Loga in that they are scholarly genoplasms who prefer to study scholarship to command war. Magnus first sent a team of legion think tanks to try to persuade them to surrender, and the Foundry World felt very ridiculous to see a group of interstellar soldiers coming to persuade them to surrender, and only sent five War Dog-level Titans to deal with them.
Then, the Legion Think Tank formed a magic circle, and the five Titans were full of firepower, all of which were all blocked by psionic shields, and when the Titans entered the casting range, the think tank led by them just raised their hands and shook their ...... The Wutai War Dog-level Titan was instantly pinched into five balls of scrap iron by the power of invisible psionic energy.
The Casting World immediately announced its surrender.
This battle not only frightened the Casting World, but also other legions, and the rumors and suspicions against the Thousand Sons Legion began to circulate from this moment.
The six-member team of the Zero Guild failed to kill all the Chaos Believers, and the vast majority of Chaos Believers had already scattered and fled towards the ruins of the city, but they didn't chase either, these guys didn't have many assimilation points and it wasn't worth the risk.
"Boss, what now?"
The Human Berserker asks the Draenei mage.
"Find a place to hide."
Augustus looked into the distance and said:
"And then it's just a matter of waiting, waiting for Casey to come out and tell us what's going on inside the Ebony Fortress."
The reincarnators leave the forest.
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(End of chapter)