A tear from the Eye of Fear is the wave of chaos that sweeps across the starry sky.

At the tip of the Chaos Wave, spearhead is a Chaos fleet of approximately 400 mutated warships of various sizes branded with twisted runes and blasphemous flags.

The beliefs of this fleet are not consistent, some believe in loving fathers, some follow the god of blood, and a few Tzeentch believers are mixed in, and there is a strong sense of patchwork. The largest of these was a massive warship with a golden claw-wing logo and a Satanese flag.

The mortal soldiers on the asteroid base and the logistical sailors in the naval fleet were all struck by the magnificence and desecration of the giant ship, but nothing but shock.

They were just ordinary Imperial soldiers, and they didn't even recognize a few large characters except for the weapon operation manual, so they naturally couldn't recognize this beautiful and twisted giant ship as the regimental flagship of the once great and arrogant Third Legion, the "Emperor's Son".

Glorious Queen-class battleship - "Emperor's Pride".

The flagship of the defending Krenna fleet is an armed heavy cruiser converted from a fire-class cruiser, and the entire fleet consists of 128 combat ships of different specifications, although some armed merchant ships have been temporarily recruited and replenished, but the number of ships still has not exceeded the 200 mark.

Whether it is the number of warships, the composition of the fleet, or the specifications of the flagship, the Krenna fleet is at an absolute disadvantage in any aspect.

And most importantly, the Krenna Defenders' armed forces are almost entirely made up of mortal soldiers, but there is no shortage of depraved Chaos Astartes in the Chaos Blade.

The Emperor's Sons of the 3rd Legion are eager to take their hand in the pride of the Emperor's cabin, and they can't wait.

Rolling waves are coming in to engulf this tiny galaxy in one fell swoop.

At the top of the Chaos Current, a tall, humanoid monster with four arms dragged a pink-purple slimy snake tail over the creeping bridge of the Emperor's Pride.

It lazily opened its seductive eyes like a soul charm, staring at Krentarina as she got closer.

"Father, we're coming." A silver-haired interstellar soldier wearing purple power armor and a handsome face walked quickly to the four-armed snake-man monster and bowed respectfully.

His voice contains very complex emotions, including admiration, respect, fear, and attachment...... There is also an extremely strong desire for possessiveness.

The four-armed snake man didn't care about the offspring's coveting of his body, on the contrary, he enjoyed the feeling of being loved.

He is the phoenix of the empire, the glorious man, and the proudest son of the emperor...... It is the most beautiful demon prince of Slaanesh. Vogrim.

"Don't approach me with such lame reasons, Fernand." Vogrim's face was breathtakingly beautiful, and the corners of his eyes were dotted with purple and gold scales.

Its tall, supple serpentine body slowly bowed, its pale clawed palms gently holding the face of the emperor's son named Fernand, and embracing him into its arms with its remaining two arms.

Its long, forked tongue resembled a pink two-headed snake that had just hatched from an eggshell, and its saliva body wriggled into Fernand's mouth, sliding into his throat with a slight twist.

"Chirp~"

Fernand's body collapsed as if poisoned, flesh and bones melted into Fogham's arms, as if the power armor contained not a powerful space marine, but a puddle of mud.

Foggrim's snake tail swayed slightly, and the two-headed snake wrestled with each other, greedily sucking all kinds of extreme emotions from the offspring.

By the time it finally let go of its hand contentedly, Fernand's ribs and cervical vertebrae had been broken.

Fogrem pulled his hands out of Fernand's ribcage and kissed the blood on his palms with a cold face.

Its brow was furrowed, without the slightest trace of trance and comfort after a wet kiss, for Forgrim had not yet finished his fun, and even his emotions had just been provoked.

A humanoid monster covered in blue-purple bird feathers with a scarlet eyeball at the base of each feather uninvited stepped onto the bridge of the Emperor's Pride and disturbed Fergrim's good deeds.

"The Eagle Dog of the Lord of Change, Yask the Drowned, why did you come to me?" Foggrim's voice was angry, but he didn't do anything about the monster.

The humanoid monster known as "Drowned" Yask bent slightly, bowed politely to Foghem, and said, "I'm here to save your life." ”

"Hmph—" Fogham snorted disdainfully, "Cheap thing, my mercy is willing to give you a chance to reconsider your words." ”

"I say, Lord of the Third Legion, there is an abyss of nothingness ahead of you." Asque the Drowned said, "This dark expedition is doomed to failure, and the Lord of Change has sent down an oracle. Don't go any further, Fogham, Sharis's leading you to an abyss of terror that is even more indescribable than death......"

As soon as the last word was pronounced, the drowned Asque vanished into the raging tide of chaos, leaving only a handful of bird feathers and a pool of transparent snake venom where it had stood.

"Slip faster than a mouse." Fogham looked furious, his sharp nails digging into his ears, blood flowing between his fingers.

Tzeentch has always been in this way, and the words of this group of birdmen are always true and false, and even it can't tell which one to believe. Therefore, getting Tzeentch's advice is not actually a good thing, but can make people suspicious and suspicious.

But so what...... Instead of laughing, Vogrim brushed the strands of hair that fell from his forehead behind his ears with his other bloody palm, bent down, and picked up Fernand's dying body.

The pink two-headed snake slowly crawled through the shattered terracotta steel armor on Fernand's chest and into his ribcage, gently caressing the beating heart pierced by the ribs with its forked snake body.

In front of the Emperor's Pride, you can already see the rubble belt around Krentarina.

On an asteroid embedded in a belt of rubble, a warrior is on the lookout.

In the course of thousands of years of exploration and excavation, the seven asteroids in the gravel belt have been deeply developed by the mechanical order that intends to monopolize the mining rights of the gravel belt, and transformed into space military bases with terrifying firepower, deterring all speculators who try to steal the legacy of the Golden Age with the power of the mech.

To this day, these bases are the only fortifications on which the Krenna Defense Forces can rely on them.

As the war was about to break out, a thinly armoured, shieldless light speedboat swiped leisurely over the largest asteroid base 1, swept past the grand cannon ports of the Krenna fleet, and approached the flagship in the middle of the Krenna fleet.

No one noticed the speedboat, as if it were stealthy.

Humming songs from his homeland, Russell drove the speedboat to dock in the hangar of the flagship heavy cruiser "Silesian Wind" - all hangar doors of the entire Klenna fleet remained ajar or fully open.

He weaved through the corridors of the highly combat-ready cabin as if no one else had heard the heels of his shoes hitting the floor.

His steps were smooth and crisp, with a strong sense of purpose.

Because at this moment, in Russell's eyes, countless thin threads of fate are intertwined, disappearing and disappearing under the wave of chaos—this is the fate of mortal soldiers whose fate is as thin as paper, and they will die quickly in the following battle, like grass seedlings blown down by a strong wind.

A multitude of colourful and ominous threads swirled around the Krenna fleet and the asteroid base, like chains that imprisoned them and dragged them to their death—the Chaos Space Marines from different warbands, who would launch a devastating gang against the Krenna Defense with their mighty forces.

Finally, a bright thread of enchanting pink-purple scent weaves through the chaotic waves. Fell on the flagship of the Krenna fleet "Silesian Wind".

"It looks like a lucky guy is going to jump into this ship...... Who could it be? Russell was a little curious.

Harmony Edition.

(End of chapter)