"Gone, gone."

Of the three legions, except for Killiman, who said he needed a short period of time to recruit troops, the remaining two legions are now on their way to Cadia.

The old man muttered to himself, and the azure makurag was reflected in his cloudy pupils,

"But that's it, that's it."

Machado babbled, then he snapped, and then burst out laughing.

“…… As you see fit. ”

He put on his hood and stopped looking beyond the porthole at the beautiful planet.

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Khan looked out of the porthole, the clouds of chaos above Kadia reflecting flowing lines in his eyes, clouds of arcing electricity obscuring all attempts to probe the truth beneath them.

Chagatai groaned, he always felt the faint voice calling to him—something familiar to him above Cadia.

The original body was thinking about his next step at the moment, and he estimated the risk of going to Kadia, so far, the reconnaissance matrix has not detected any enemies, but according to the words of the Great Sage Tarasin, their enemies are hiding under the clouds.

That is the existence of the Immortal Heaven.

The Khan was silent, the eagle from Chogoris did not believe in the truth of the Empire, he had known for a long time that it was a lie, and now, the Empire had to pay for it.

Fortunately, the children of Chogoris have learned how to fight with wolves from the Immortal Heavens.

[The balance is broken.] 】

Khan said, his words silenting Koraks for a moment, his brother not seeming to understand his words.

Khan explained simply,

[The world we live in, and the immortal heaven - it should be a cycle of balance, but now, this balance has been broken, and two opposing forces collide here, which is why you and I feel uncomfortable. 】

Coraks spoke hoarsely,

[That doesn't sound like what Imperial Truth should be.] 】

The Khan's gaze and the raven's pure black gaze briefly engaged in the air for a moment, and the Khan laughed, straightening up, the fur draped over the Khan rustling.

Do you believe in the truth of the Empire? 】

Corax's pure black eyes lowered, but quickly raised,

[They said I needed faith.] 】

[But—no one cares if I believe it or not.] 】

Coraks smiled a slightly tired smile,

[I don't think it will affect our next battle, I know what you want me to realize, brother, I can feel their blasphemous breath, me and my legion are ready.] 】

Khan stared at Koraks, and Koraks stared back at him.

The relationship between the two primordials was usually nothing more than a nod to each other, but in reality, Chagatai Khan and Horus were close friends - and Corax hated Horus.

Especially after the Battle of Gate 42, which left Horus and Corax almost in a state of collapse.

If it were a violent primordial body, it would directly lead to a quarrel if it wasn't speculated, but at this moment, one of the people present was Khan, and the other was Korax.

They are the few "normal people" who survive in this chaotic world.

Khan nodded, and he stared at Cadia, above its wasteland, a thick cloud obscuring it like an ugly scar.

【…… Only those who have experienced the storm know the color of the storm. 】

Now the two fleets are stranded on Cadia, with no orders, no reinforcements, and the fleet's mortal crews are wearing out at an alarming rate.

They can't sit still.

[Let's try a quick fix]

[The Silent Retreat tells us about the taboos in this place.] 】

The Khan said succinctly, giving the floor to the Silent Order, who knew more about the Immortals than they knew about the Immortals than the Chogorius.

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The ivory-white gunboat descended from the thick clouds that slowly tumbled, and the wings and tails clinged to the muddy mist, and the airships sank, sank, and sank in a seemingly never-ending mist.

There seemed to be something screaming, cursing, crying in the mist, and the ghostly mist slammed into the gunboat, claw marks falling from the side of the porthole, and slashing all over the porthole.

In the violent turbulence, he closed his eyes profusely, and sat quietly in the cabin like a mountain, and the cowardly Xue surrounded him, silent.

The Khan once again combed through the information he had obtained.

White Scar and Raven were finally ordered to travel to Cygnus-X1 and prepare to fight alongside the Silent Retreat.

The Khan of the Silent Retreat thought that they would only appear on one occasion, in the midst of disharmony, as a fierce medicine that neutralized heaven and earth.

This raid is bound to be a battle with the psionic species.

The Great Khan pondered that there were a number of Storm Prophets in the White Scars, and in this regard, his warriors from Chogoris needed no need to bother.

They were well taught by the customs of Chogorius.

Therefore, in this assault, most of the Khan's bands were the elite of the Chacocollis and the Storm Prophets.

The Khan didn't expect a single raid to change anything - they came, gathered what they needed, and left immediately.

The eerie electromagnetic field on Cadia, the thick dark clouds completely obscured any gaze that looked at them, so they had to go down and check it out for themselves.

The sound of broken radio waves was intermittent in the Khan's ears, and the Khan was not surprised that they were ready to contact the orbital fleet.

It's just, above Cadia, what will he see?

As if taking a nap, the Khan was not surprised to think of the ships that White Scar had encountered earlier, the ships of the Iron Warriors or the Whisperers.

Things within the empire are complicated, and he doesn't understand the emperor, nor most of his brothers, so there's no need to dwell on them.

Except for Horus, but now the situation in Horus is not expected to be good.

The screeching of electricity rang in his ears again, accompanied by the roar of the engine.

"Kudo...... Dark......... Receive..."

“…… King... Return...... A......"

Thorn, sting,

"Please answer if you receive it,"

The voice of the Great Sage Tarasin came clearly through the channel, and the Khan frowned slightly, now the means of communication that White Scar came with were almost ineffective - but the communication channel of the Great Sage was still intact,

[Can be heard.] 】

"Great,"

The sage's slightly cheerful voice sounded,

For some reason, the Khan led some of the White Scars and some of the Ravens to the Kadia to investigate.

The Koraks and the Silent Order remained in the fleet above the Cadia orbit, including the Grand Sage of Tarazin, of course.

The Khan, who had always disliked these men who had transformed their flesh into bloated machines, hummed indifferently in response,

"Long story short, my lord,"

Tarasin stared at his screen disguised as the Imperial Bird's Divination, detecting waves of light as they swept by, nearly doubling the number of green dots marked "friendly" on them with each sweep.

Tarasin said,

"I guess you didn't bring that many troops down? They were exactly the same mechanical keys they used - but not in the right amount. ”

In the dim cabin, Khan opened his eyes suddenly, and the light in his eyes flickered,

[You mean, someone is impersonating my army?] 】

He was answered only by the roar of missiles whistling outside the cabin.

Ah Deng, I finally didn't die, and I almost went to my father's garden to drink soup.

At present, I still haven't fully recovered, so I'll keep the daily shift for now - but it's not guaranteed to be a double shift, so don't wait, vomit your soul.

Today there is no ......

Also, pay attention to the body......

(End of chapter)