Someone once said that the best way to hide your purpose is to not even know what you want to do.

The subspace chaos god - Tzeentch is the most typical representative of them.

Because he pursues the process of wisdom, change, intrigue, and calculation rather than the result, and enjoys playing with others and plunging the whole world into never-ending chaos.

This also means that there is no way to analyze and predict from the perspective of rationality and interests.

Perhaps the only one who can compete with it in this regard is the Alpha Legion, which is still a headache for the Human Empire.

This Astarte warrior who participated in the Horus rebellion also often made people guess with some inexplicable actions and actions.

For example, a sudden attack on a planet, killing all the local religious personnel, and then preaching in public about the current ruthlessness, cruelty and tyranny of the Empire, followed by a direct departure without looking back, neither harming civilians nor looting supplies.

What's worse is that their genetic protogens have countless records of being killed in the Assassin's Court, and it won't be long before new ones pop up.

It's completely a posture where wildfires can't burn and blow and blow again.

With the complete compleonization of the traitor of the Titanium Clan, many details behind the whole thing have finally been completely revealed.

Similar to Zuo Si's expectations, this guy is actually a pawn thrown to the forefront, and all his actions from beginning to end are guided by an inexplicable voice.

And the person who installed him in this commercial fleet was a high-ranking member of the Water Clan of the Titanium Empire.

As for whether the latter did it unintentionally or also took refuge in the Chaos Evil God, it is unknown.

But what is certain is that he knows absolutely no more than the Thousand Sons who launched the raid on the lab.

What's more, with Tzeentch's personality and style of acting, how can it be possible for a person to know all of his plans, usually telling each chess piece what to do, and then realizing a huge conspiracy through the tandem between them.

Even many of the chess pieces that were discarded as bait thought they were carrying out a noble and great task until they died.

Looking at this traitor who was kneeling on the ground and had been compleatized, Zuo Si slowly turned around and asked the rest of the Titanium people in a slightly playful tone: "I think you all know the ins and outs of the whole thing by now. Tell me, do you have any point of view on this now? ”

"What exactly are subspace and the Chaos Gods?"

Fleet Commander Shaskell was the first to stand up and raise his most important questions with a solemn expression.

You must know that the titanium group's understanding of subspace is actually very lacking.

The only one in recorded history can be traced back to the "Fourth Star Dome Expansion" initiated by the top management of the Titanium Empire after the end of the Damocles Expedition.

The fleet they assembled also used the latest model "AL-38 Undercurrent Module" obtained through reverse research on the subspace engine of the Human Empire, and as a result, the chain reaction generated by the large number of antimatter fields tore a huge rift in real space, directly engulfing the entire fleet.

You don't have to ask to know that the place where this rift leads is the terrifying subspace.

As a result, the fleet, which did not have any anti-subspace protection devices, was directly warmly welcomed by endless demons.

More than three-quarters of the ships were destroyed in the short course of the engagement, and less than a quarter were rescued by an unknown multi-armed entity.

Some people believe that the existence of this multiple arms is a god created in the subspace by the Titanium people who believe in the "Supreme Good Path".

Even the surviving fleet members changed their temperaments and began to go on a xenophobic spree and slaughter all non-titanium life, causing extremely bad effects.

In order to completely eliminate this information that is not good for their own image, the top management of the Titanium Empire completely eliminated them from the army, and then eliminated this cruel and bloody black history through information control and dilution.

This has caused the vast majority of the new generation of the titanium clan to not understand what happened to the "Fourth Star Dome Expansion", and even mentioning it has become a taboo.

"Are you sure you want to know the truth?

Know that this is a true top secret for you and your people.

Once I do, I can't guarantee what will happen when you get back.

And you have to understand that there are some things that the more you know, the better.

When you start staring into the abyss, the abyss will start staring at you. ”

Zuo Si issued a warning with a smile.

Because no one in this universe knows better than him the perilous situation that the Titan are currently facing.

It's not just the erosion from the evil gods of the subspace, but also the bad spatial location of these innocent cuties.

To be precise, the current expanding frontier of the Titanium Empire is very close to the control of the Space Necron Mandala Empire, the Sotek Dynasty.

You must know that this is one of the most powerful dynasties in existence in the space necromancer, ruling over eighty tomb worlds, and the servant dynasties of Sakemet, Aremaro, and Horos alone can defeat this group of Titans who do not understand the dark and desperate nature of the universe at all.

Its ruler, "Storm King" Imotek, is a terrifying existence of the overlord.

Once he wakes up and starts exerting his strength, it will be easy to destroy the newborn Titanium.

Not to mention the Titanium, even whether the Human Empire can withstand the stormy attack of the other party is debatable.

After all, when it comes to anti-subspace and psionic energy, no one is better at and more professional than space necromancers.

And the Titanium Empire is not just facing the Sotek dynasty to the west.

On the star map, they are bordered by the Great Rift of Subspace to the north, the main force of the Tyranid Hive to the east, and the hometown of the Regent Robert Killiman to the south, the Five Hundred Worlds of Otlama.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a place of great evil.

But the problem is that the Titanium Clan is completely ignorant of their own situation, and they are still actively preparing for the next Star Dome expansion plan, intending to continue to strengthen their strength, so that more intelligent races can join the Supreme Good Path and build a harmonious and happy family.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of other forces, he is like a child who has just learned to walk and starts to run impatiently, which is stupid and innocent and cute, and even makes people want to take a bite.

Of course, from an outsider's point of view, Zuo Si still likes this race.

Ultimately, it gave him the urge to train and transform it, and then watch the ridiculous "supreme good way" finally be distorted and degenerated to the exact opposite of the original idea.

"But we're involved now, aren't we?"

After pondering for a long time, Saskele finally made his decision.

Although she is aware of the great risks involved, she will not hesitate to sacrifice even her own life and even her soul for the survival and future of the entire civilization.

There is no doubt that this is the great impact of the "Superior Good Path" on the society of the Titans.

To a certain extent, this kind of values rooted in the lowest level are basically the same as the belief and worship of human beings in the god emperor, and they are absolutely unshakable.

Without it, individuals would be mired in endless civil strife and fighting for lack of consensus.

For this choice, Zuo Si was not too surprised, and directly took out the memory prepared in advance and handed it over.

"Here's some information about subspace.

You can bring it back to the Aether (equivalent to the Clan Leader and Councillor) and work with them to uncover the true face of this universe.

In addition, I have some information about you here.

If you're interested, you can wait until you've read the content before coming back to me.

You and your race aren't in a good position right now. ”

Shaskell carefully took the memory with both hands, bent down and bowed deeply in an extremely solemn manner: "Thank you very much!"

I swear I will never forget your selfless and kind help.

Whatever this information is, the next time the fleet visits, it will inevitably bring enough in return.

If I can, I hope that this good relationship and friendship can be maintained forever. ”

"Okay, let's go back quickly, otherwise waiting for the fleet of the Human Empire to arrive in a while, it will be easy to cause unnecessary misunderstandings and conflicts.

And I've equipped your ship with subspace protection, as well as upgraded the tachyon engine.

Now you can lead the fleet safely through subspace back to your home planet. ”

With that, Zuo Si stretched out his large, completely metal hand and patted the little "titanium girl" on the shoulder like a pet to show encouragement, and then turned and disappeared at the end of the passage leading to the interior of the spire.

There is no doubt that the kindness, rationality, and generosity he displayed during the short exchange made a very good impression on these Titan people who were almost wiped out.

In particular, the protective device and the engine capable of navigating in subspace for a long time are undoubtedly very important technologies for the current titanium empire.

With these two things alone, the entire merchant fleet can be rewarded and honored unimaginably when they return from top to bottom.

Not to mention the secrets of the subspace that the higher-ups have always wanted to get.

With very mixed feelings, Shaskell soon returned to outer space and gave the order to return.

In just a few minutes, less than half of the fleet started its engines and jumped directly from the real universe into subspace.

But coincidentally, at the very moment when the Titan people left, an Imperial fleet also happened to jump out of the subspace and happened to see the former.

"That's ...... The fleet of the Titan?! ”

The captain stared at the flashing friend or foe identification system on the detector with a very surprised expression.

Because according to the judgment of the Empire, the fleet of the Titanium Clan should not have the ability to sail over long distances.

"What's going on?"

Robert Killiman, seated atop a giant throne built specifically for the original form, asked.

He was thinking about it just now, so he didn't notice the fleeting departure of the Titanium Clan's merchant fleet.

The captain hurriedly got up and reported, "Your Excellency Regent, we just discovered that a fleet of the Titanium Clan has just started the tachyon engine and jumped into subspace. And judging from the trajectory of the voyage, it should have been from here that they set sail. ”

"You mean that the allies who have been providing us with technology and weaponry are now in contact with the Titan and even trade?"

Robert Killiman subconsciously frowned.

The reason why he had come here with his fleet during his busy expedition was to see for himself the true face of this intruder who claimed to be from another universe.

After all, according to the report of the living saint Celestine, the great emperor had recognized the other party's status as an ally of humanity, and even had some kind of great expectations for him.

This expectation surpasses even all the original offspring.

And according to the report of the Gray Knight, the black glistening oil can even play a very good role in restraining demons in the real universe, and even temporarily transform demons into their own people, and then command them to fight their former kind through the controller.

However, once in the subspace, the ability of the oil will be greatly weakened, or even completely ineffective.

On top of that, the addictive drugs that began to proliferate across the various sectors of the empire also worried Robert Killiman a little.

As one of the Primordial beings who still harbored beautiful hopes and fantasies about the future, he didn't want humanity to end up repeating the mistakes of the past.

You must know that in the distant past, in the era of so-called "dark technology", human beings used to conduct almost crazy research and modification of their genes, and even many of them were broken.

This is why, between the thirtieth and fortieth millennia, humans on many planets have experienced varying degrees of genetic mutation.

The most famous is the pair of angelic wings behind Saint Reles,

"This information alone cannot judge the intention of the Titanium Fleet to appear for the time being.

But I think you might be able to ask in an upcoming meeting.

You must know that the ever-expanding territory of the Titans has threatened the five hundred worlds of Otrama.

They are now enemies of the Empire. ”

The captain was very forthright in expressing his hostility towards non-human civilizations.

Especially a potential threat like the Titan that has a bit of strength, but is far from enough to contend with the Empire.

Robert Killiman nodded slightly: "Don't worry, I'll ask you in person." Or rather, getting to know this ally in depth is the biggest purpose of my trip. Now, send a signal to our allies to request a landing, and I'd love to see the perfect world he's built for those criminals. ”

"As you wish!"

The captain stood up and gave a standard military salute, and then immediately ordered the signal men to connect to the planetary communications network, and began to methodically report identities and numbers according to the fixed procedure.

It didn't take long for the management system controlled by the New Phyrexian creation to reply.

Although Zuo Si was a little surprised by the visit of the First Expeditionary Fleet led by the Genogen and Imperial Regent, he still put on a welcoming posture and even organized a passable welcoming ceremony.

Nearly half an hour later, the Imperial Regent landed on the ground with five hundred Astartes dressed in blue-powered mechs.

When Robert Killiman saw the huge city, which was the polar opposite of the Hive, and the crowds of people who had nothing to do in the streets, and had fun, and tasted good wine and food, his solemn face, which was as serious as an ancient Greek sculpture, was visibly stunned.

Because that kind of ease and comfort that comes to the face is absolutely impossible to see in the inhabitants of any planet in the Empire.

After all, in the face of enormous existential pressure, even those relatively idle agricultural and livestock planets will work day and night to produce more food to ensure the supply of the army, and to feed the cutting-edge engineers of the industrial casting planet.

But now, a group of prisoners who have been used as soul chips by the Empire can actually experience it in such a remote place as the Bottas Star District.

Just as many people are completely unable to understand why Zuo Si wasted resources to feed this population that could not create any value, Robert Kiliman was full of doubts about this.

Thankfully, he didn't dwell on the issue for long, just paused for a few seconds before moving on again, passing through the honor guard of two rows of humanoid New Phyrexian creations, and heading straight to the plaza in front of the tower.

Zuo Si, who had been waiting here for a long time, immediately greeted with a smile: "Welcome, Your Excellency Imperial Regent. To be honest, I didn't expect you to take time out of your busy schedule to visit this remote and backward starfield. ”

"You are too modest, Lord South.

Perhaps the Bottas Star District was indeed poor and backward in the past, and even the Empire's tax authorities had completely forgotten about it.

But since your arrival, it has become an indispensable logistics production center for the Imperial Army.

Thanks to your help, this expedition has become so smooth. ”

Robert Killiman is arguably the most political, diplomatic, and operational talent of all primitives, and is always willing to make the person he talks to feel like a spring breeze.

This was very different from his brothers.

You must know that of the twenty primordial bodies created by the emperor, there are few normal people with mental health at all.

Eighty percent of them thought they were smarter and more capable than the other eighty, and they were not only eccentric but arrogant to death.

But what about the regents of the empire today?

Not only does he always maintain a humble and polite face, but he is also the only one of all Primordials who constantly engages in self-reflection.

This can be seen in the enactment of the Astarte Codex after the end of the Horus Rebellion, which divided the legions into smaller warbands to prevent similar large-scale rebellions from happening again.

Waking up to find that the institutions he had instituted had been corrupted during the decadent decline of the Empire, Robert Kiriman immediately abolished his own Astarte Codex and began to use the "supernumerary sons" to expand the larger Astarte Legion and launch an unyielding expedition.

It can be said that with this alone, he has thrown off the other primordial bodies at the ideological level, I don't know how many streets.

It is no wonder that among all the rebel primitives, apart from their own enemies, who are completely opposed, the second hated is basically the Imperial regent himself.

The reason is simple, Robert Killiman has what they lack most, which is the ability to look at themselves clearly and not get lost in the interference of power and chaos gods.

So the essence of this hatred is intense jealousy.

"You're so polite, I'm just fulfilling the deal. What's more, I also got what I wanted. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si glanced at the human inhabitants below the huge city who had no idea what had happened before.

With the continuous trade with the Empire, the population of the star sector under his current rule has gradually expanded from hundreds of billions to about a dozen trillions, and the number of large warships is also as high as thousands, which can be regarded as a small and powerful force.

Even the Imperial Navy has proposed to buy or lease some large warships to expand the size of the expeditionary force.

The Cult of the Mechanica, on the other hand, has an almost insane obsession with oil and New Phyrexian creations.

Because some of them think that this may be some kind of advanced technology that goes beyond artificial intelligence, and can help humanity get out of the dark age of ignorance and regain the great glory of the golden age.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries and courtesies, the two quickly walked side by side into the conference room inside the spire.

Robert Killiman obviously didn't want too many people to hear the secret conversation that followed, so he left all the Astarte fighters who accompanied him outside.

As the door slammed shut, only him and Zuo Si were left in the huge conference room.

After a brief silence, the Imperial Regent was the first to break the silence and ask straight to the point, "You have established contact and trade with the Titans?" ”

"Sort of."

Zuo Si didn't hide anything, and directly told what happened not long ago.

Because he knew very well that he needed to use this conversation to reach agreement with the other party on many issues.

"What? Tzeentch in the subspace gods has set his sights on you? Not only did he send spies to unleash the Electro-Demon, but he also sent the Legion of a Thousand Sons to launch a raid on your lab? ”

Robert Kilimanten suddenly stood up from his chair.

Because when it comes to the evil gods of subspace, there is no trivial matter.

He wouldn't forget how his Primordial brothers had fallen into traitors one by one.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes."

Using this Titanium fleet, swept up by a subspace storm, Tzeentch launched a tentative assault on me.

It didn't really matter if he wanted to snatch the contents of the lab or find out the secret of the oil.

The important thing is that I've officially joined a game that was originally only about Sadomasochism, Tzeentch, Slaanesh, Nurgle, and the Human Emperor.

And your father is now my ally, so of course we are allies too. ”

"So you're one of them too?"

Robert Killiman was visibly aware of something, and there was a strange glint in his eyes.

Zuo Si shook his head and replied, "No, at least not yet, but it's hard to say whether it will be in the future."

After all, what I'm doing is the equivalent of flipping the table directly.

It's hard to predict how the subspace gods will react.

What's more, if you're not so repulsive to your subspace identity, you're actually qualified to sit at this table and play together.

You must know that neither the Emperor himself nor you Primordials have been human since the beginning, at least they cannot be called mortals.

You have divinity from the moment you are born, and your essence is intimately connected to the subspace.

Especially in the 10,000 years after the end of the Great Rebellion, countless beliefs and cults were accepted.

I believe you should know that these beliefs and worship will form some kind of projection or even entity in the subspace, right? ”

"But my father, the Emperor of the Race, did not choose to become a god, even if he had such an impulse when facing Horus." Robert Killiman retorted with a blank face.

In this regard, Zuo Si just smiled and sighed again: "Alas—haven't you heard that the more a person wants to escape his fate, the more he will often contribute to it under various coincidences?

Running away won't solve the problem.

Only by facing oneself and facing it bravely can we surpass ourselves and overcome our original destiny.

The reason why the emperor did not choose to ascend to the gods was because he still had hope and responsibility for mankind, and was willing to help mankind get out of the darkness and run towards a better future at the cost of self-sacrifice.

To this end, he did not hesitate to give up the imperial truth he promoted, began to accept faith and worship, and used these powers to confront the chaos evil gods of the subspace and protect the souls of all humans.

It was the best solution he could have made at the time.

But what about you?

You're just basking in the fantasy of that wonderful future you've depicted and won't wake up.

Open your eyes and take a good look at this demon-infested universe!

Unless the status quo of subspace can be completely subverted, all that can be obtained in the end is constant sinking and despair. ”

"You want me to acknowledge the divinity that the Anglican believers and priests have imposed on me?"

Robert Killiman finally got to the point, but a very pained and embarrassed expression appeared on his face.

"No, you're mistaken, I'm not interested in religion at all.

What I mean by this is that you'll need to take the extra powers that come with these beliefs and cults, and then use them against the demonic primordials who have taken refuge in the Chaos Gods.

Only if you become strong enough to deal with most of the enemies in the real universe can I better carry out my plan and become the spoiler expected of the Lord of Mankind, and completely disrupt this lifeless and hopeless universe.

So come on, honorable Imperial Regent, know that the enemy you have to face is much stronger than it was 10,000 years ago. ”

Zuo Si made his words straightforward.

After all, there was no invasion of the Tyranid Zerg during the Great Expedition, and the space necrons did not wake up from their slumber on a large scale, and even the Titanium were just a group of primitive natives who had just learned to use fire.

At that time, the human race not only possessed the emperor, a super combat power that could confront the chaos evil gods head-on, but also twenty demigod primordials and millions of huge Astarte legions.

However, Robert Killiman obviously didn't want to discuss the connection between faith and subspace, so he directly changed the topic and asked in a tone of uncertainty that was not very sure: "You deliberately let that fleet leave and gave them a lot of information, did you want to turn the Titanium Clan into a vanguard and ally against the chaotic forces of subspace?" ”

"It's not just subspace, it's space necromancy."

As he spoke, Zuo Si raised his hand to activate the projection equipment in the conference room, projecting the entire galaxy in the middle of the empty space, and then pointed to a star area on the edge of the Titanium Clan's sphere of influence and asked, "Do you know what place this is?" ”

"Where?"

Robert Kiliman subconsciously asked, apparently ignorant of the dark regions beyond the borders of the Empire.

"It is one of the most powerful dynasties of space necromancy - Sotek.

The ruler "Storm King" Imotek can start a war that can encompass a quarter or even half of the galaxy at any time if he wills.

I'm sure you know best how terrifying these guys' technology and firepower are, don't you?

So in this case, I think that not only should we not attack the nascent titanium civilization, but we should support them, help them, and make them a buffer between these terrible enemies.

In this way, whether it is the demon in the great rift of subspace, the powerful space necromancer, or the main force of the Tyranids, if they want to wage war against humanity, they need to destroy the military power of the Titan people first.

You have to understand that in this game, you can't win the game without making the most of the value of each piece.

That's why I not only keep in touch and trade with the Titanium, but also support their technological development.

But don't worry, they don't make them competitors or even enemies of humanity.

I've arranged everything for them, even the final ending. ”

As he said this, Zuo Si's eyes flashed with a chilling glow.

That strong malice was clearly felt even by Robert Killman, and he also let down his guard and worry about the Titanium.

It was a full minute before he looked up again and said tentatively, "Celestine said she gave you all the genetic samples of the Protoplasm. What are you going to do with them? ”

Hearing this, Zuo Si suddenly smiled mysteriously, and responded very dryly: "Believe me, there are some things you still don't know." ”

Moment!

Robert Killiman realized that this unknown being made of steel was absolutely carrying out terrible experiments and plans, and perhaps his emperor father was complicit.

Sensing this, he decisively put an end to these secrets, which could not be known to outsiders, and began to discuss the production of more weapons, equipment, and warships.

With the success of the First Fleet, the Regents of the Empire have begun to settle for a counterattack on a single front, but to give those enemies a head-on attack on multiple fronts.

Zuo Si didn't have much opinion on this, saying that as long as the empire could transport enough raw materials, there would be no problems with the fully automatic assembly line factory on his side.

……

At the same time, at the lower entrance to the gigantic city, a large number of "Children of the Void", who had been approved to disembark from the fleet for a short period of relaxation and entertainment, were looking around with shocked and incredulous eyes, feeling the laid-back, leisurely, and stress-free atmosphere.

As members of the Imperial Navy, many of them have lived on ships all their lives, and have never seen what the planet's ground and sky look like.

Some are even born on a spaceship, die on a spaceship, and live in a small and oppressive society on board for the rest of their lives, which is extremely miserable.

Therefore, once you get the opportunity to get on the planet and enter the city, everyone cherishes it very much.

A young man who looked to be about twenty years old was standing on a roadside stall at the moment, frantically stuffing various flavors of snacks into his mouth, and he didn't know what he was muttering in tears over and over again.

Not only him, but the other naval soldiers and officers around him also showed similar reactions.

Eating fast food for a long time for the purpose of pure nutrition and energy replenishment, and suddenly tasting the taste of real food, is no less than going to heaven all of a sudden.

Some people even start the overeating mode, specifically picking those heavy foods to constantly stimulate the numb taste buds.

"Damn! What kind of garbage we used to eat. ”

"It's a paradise of food! If I could, I would like to settle here when I retire! ”

"Who's to say it isn't. I've heard from the locals that they don't need to work at all, they just need to sign a contract to sell their souls, and they can eat, drink, and be merry for the rest of their lives. ”

"Selling your soul?"

"That's right. But when people are dead, what is the soul? Anyway, I just want to enjoy it while I'm alive, and it doesn't matter what happens when I die. ”

"That is, we are not even afraid of death, are we afraid of the belonging of the soul after death?"

"But...... It seems that it has escaped from the rule of the Empire, and there may be trouble in the future. ”

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, our lives are only a few decades to a hundred years, and as long as we can live here for more than 30 years, we will make a profit. ”

"Hahahaha! That's right. I wish this expedition would end sooner rather than later. Here, cheers, and may all of you survive and be back here for reunion. ”

"Cheers!"

With cheers of increasing excitement under the influence of alcoholic beverages and food, the officers and soldiers of the Navy completely let themselves go, and some were so drunk that they were not even conscious.

Looking at these dissolute figures, a passing gray knight couldn't help but shake his head slightly and complained: "What a bunch of depraved bastards. Maybe they shouldn't have been allowed to disembark in the first place. ”

"Okay, don't be so harsh. After all, they're just mortals, and they've just gone through a series of fierce battles, so it's understandable that they want to relax and vent. Compared to this trivial matter, let's focus on this task. You must know that Chiko is not an easy small character to deal with. ”

Another fellow Grey Knight patted his brother on the shoulder.

Ever since learning that the Thousand Sons had attacked the underground laboratory where the genetic samples of the original body were kept, Robert Killiman gave the accompanying Grey Knights an investigation order to confirm the identities of the men.

After all, no one is more professional than the Grey Knight when it comes to fighting subspace demons and psionic powers.

In this way, a small team of ten gray knights, after receiving permission from Daozuosi, quickly arrived at the door of the deepest laboratory by means of transportation.

At this moment, the rift that was originally opened by the nuclear explosion has been completely blocked, and most of the remaining Qianzi power mecha has been devoured, decomposed, and reassembled, leaving only a very small number of wreckage that is still well preserved.

However, when the captain saw the staff inlaid with rubies on the ground, he immediately exclaimed with a solemn face: "Supreme Wizard? There were more than fifteen Supreme Wizards who came to launch the raid this time! ”

"High Sorcerer? What is that? ”

A high-level Neo-Phyrexian creature with an independent mind and mind asked.

The Captain of the Grey Knight glanced at the strange humanoid creature and explained directly, "They are the most favored darlings of Tzeentch, and they are also the most powerful masters of the arcane arts, wielding almost infinite psychic powers.

It is said that the most powerful supreme wizard can even predict the future.

Some guys who have completed the ascension ceremony to become a demon prince can even directly pinch and explode a planet.

But fortunately, these people obviously don't have such powerful psionic powers.

But it's still quite scary to have so many at once.

On the other hand, the strangely shaped psionic swords belong to wizards, and they are especially good at creating spells such as psionic fire and lightning.

Even among the Thousand Sons Legion, who are generally psionics, they are the elite of the elite.

Only members who have been personally recognized by Magnus are eligible for promotion.

You can understand that the apprentice is the new recruit in the Thousand Sons Legion, the wizard is the veteran and the grassroots commander, and the supreme wizard is equivalent to the senior commander or even the company commander.

With so many high-end combat forces dispatched at one time, it is more than enough to sweep away a heavily guarded planet. ”

The Captain of the Grey Knight explained as he crouched down to take a closer look at the paintwork and patterns on the wreckage of the staffs, psionic swords, and power mechs.

It didn't take long for him to obtain the corresponding information from some of the personal identification imprints, and began to compare them with the intelligence materials held by the Empire, and finally came to a straightforward conclusion.

"These guys are the commander of the first company of the Thousand Sons Legion, Azek Ahriman."

"Azek Arimán? Tzeentch's Chosen One! ”

The New Phyrexian Creation instantly retrieved the corresponding information from the information bank infused with the oil by Zuosi.

The Captain of the Grey Knight nodded slightly, "Yes, that's him."

According to our records, the last time this guy was seen was during Abaddon's thirteenth dark crusade.

Be careful, he's no less dangerous than the demonic Primordial Magnus, if not worse.

And Azek Ahriman has a habit of staring at something or someone at all, and he will never give up easily until he gets it.

He will keep trying until he gets what he wants. ”

"Humph! If you're not afraid of death, let him come. ”

With a voice full of contempt, the Skull Reaver slowly stepped out of the darkness.

When his half-demonic, half-mechanized body appeared in front of the Gray Knight, everyone immediately nervously entered the battle state.

After all, having dealt with demons for a long time, they knew better than anyone what it meant to be a demon of this size and color.

But soon, the captain of the leader realized that this was the rumored compleinized demon in front of him, and immediately raised his hand to signal the team members to be calm, and at the same time whispered tentatively: "You are the guard here?" Did you thwart Chiko's raid? ”

"Who else do you think there will be?"

The praetor grinned and asked rhetorically.

At this point, the Grey Knights finally realized why even their own headache Qianzi's elite raid ended in failure.

It's not that they're not strong enough, it's not that there's something wrong with the plan, it's that they're facing an enemy that's even more powerful than them, and that's it.