Russell's cold words shattered all remaining illusions of the inhabitants of the Swalker Hub, and the gears of war rumbled and turned, crushing something called mercy and conscience to smithereens.

"Shocked by the cruelty of war, an anthropologist in Guterra founded a charity organization marked by the Red Cross in a place called 'Geneva', which was established out of humanitarianism and brought together countries around the world in the name of morality, and negotiated and signed a series of treaties and norms over decades or even centuries.

These treaties set the scale of killing and pointed out the norms of war. The treaty stipulates that wounded soldiers must be treated, neutrals such as journalists and doctors must be protected, prisoners of war should be treated appropriately, inhumane weapons of extermination should be banned, and the army should avoid inadvertently injuring civilians in combat......"

"These treaties, whether simple or complicated, are signed for one purpose, and they are trying to tie a 'humane' yoke to war, the most brutal and barbaric act of violence in human history."

Russell sighed softly, came to the porthole, and stretched out his hand to the bustling planet covered in steel jungles outside the window.

"But war is called war because of its dehumanization," he said. ”

The iron-gray Colossus Circle of Destruction descended into orbit at the Swalker Hub under the protection of the cruiser escort formation, anchoring itself to the outer orbit of the Ring base, rotating in sync with the planet's rotation.

Guns hanging high in the dome can be dropped at any time, Colossus weapons; The nano plague is ready to go.

Russell walked straight outside the cabin without any protection, his fingertips leaping with a burst of psionic energy tearing a makeshift hole in the planetary shield covering Swalk's hub, and just a few seconds before the rift could heal itself, he leapt down and rushed straight into the atmosphere of the urban planet.

After 2 minutes, the planetary shield generator at the planet's south pole was overloaded and short-circuited.

With a gray light falling like an ocean, Russell looked up at the sky from the paralyzed Antarctic Energy Center, and countless nanobots fell like a heavy snowfall. Each snowflake is an individual, every ice crystal is a deadly weapon, a sea of nano-micro-machines floods the steel jungle, and the Swalker Nexus ushers in its destruction.

Standing in the ocean of nanomachines, feeling the death of 8 billion organic people and 20 billion synthetic people on the planet under the infection of the nano plague, Russell's heart was unwavering.

There are many types of war, and he is fighting the most barbaric kind.

"This is not a struggle for survival between two races for space and resources, nor is it a struggle for truth between the proponents of two ideologies to justify their ideas...... the word 'inhuman' is the only reason for our murderous atrocities."

Russell has always been the most extreme of racial cleanliness, even more extreme than the Human Emperor himself.

After taking the Swalker Hub, the Human Federation's fleet continues to advance into the depths of the Central Constellation, and they will not stop until all the native creatures in the miniature galaxy have been killed.

During this time, Falla frequently received messages from the Otrama and Krenna sectors, and both Robert Killman, the Lord of War, and Ryan El Johnson, the original Dark Angel, tried to request a direct meeting with the Bulletin, but Russell, who was leading the war in the miniature galaxy, was in no mood or time to meet them.

For Russell, he just doesn't have time to receive people, but when it comes to his identity, even if it is just the most ordinary small actions, they will be interpreted by those who have a heart to understand the deep and obscure meaning.

So what will Robert Kiliman, one of the top wise men in the Human Empire, interpret from this refusal?

At this time, Killiman was staying on Connor, the temporary capital of the Otrama Domain, to direct the finishing touches after the war, the rupture of the subspace route, the rumors that spread in the Otrama, and the threatened revenge of the Dark Spirits...... The eroded situation between the galacies had left him anxious, and the refusal of the Bulletin's request for a meeting had tightened Killiman's already tense mind.

"Why would the Bulletin refuse to meet me?" Killiman sat in an empty office, two bright red helmets with long, curved horns next to a pile of papers on his desk.

- Since slaying the Aether Worm and officially ascending to the throne of the 'War King', Kiliman is now at his disposal with the helmet and the authority it represents.

"According to reliable information, it was Magnus who put on this Helmet of Domination for me, and used the Godhead of the Lord of War to awaken me from a 10,000-year slumber, and this shattered Godhead is suspected to have been snatched from the Blood God Terror by the Star Bulleter."

"The Dark Angel Priest stationed in the Eye of Fear has stated that Magnus has recently been active in the Unbreakable Defenses as the 'Emissary of the Bulletin', and that it may have betrayed Tzeentch and taken refuge in the Bulletin."

"In other words, the matter of waking me up was actually the plan of the Bullet Star from the beginning, and Magnus was only the executor of the plan. He weakened the Sadomasochism, gifted Ryan the Baptist armor, and put me on the throne of the Lord of War. There is also credible information that the Bullet Star Striker and the Emperor killed Nurgle ......"

After some thought, Kiliman came to his own conclusion:

"The position of the Bullet Star is biased towards the Empire, or at least towards humanity."

Otherwise, he would not have funded the Emperor's prophetess Alexei to launch the Terra Expedition to spread the flame.

Then the question arises again: "If the Bulleter is on our side, why would he now refuse my request to meet with the obviously perfunctory excuse of 'no time'?" ”

What is the bullet suggesting?

"Did I inadvertently do something to him off?" Kiliman was a little confused, he had been lying on Maculag for the past 10,000 years, and when he woke up, his hometown was gnawed by insects, how could he offend the bullet star?

Killiman picked up a document from his desk, which showed a surveillance report on the thousands of advanced warships of the 'Federal Puppet Regime' anchored in the Pamenio system.

According to the report of his Warlord, the Aether Worm Jörmungad, which the Great Sage Kaul killed in the Danak system using the Blackstone Fortress, was actually the second Giant Worm to invade Otlama, the first of which was the one that devoured Pamenio, named 'Behemoth', which was killed by the Bulletin's fleet.

After killing the Aether Giant Worm-Behemoth, the fleet of the Human Federation did not withdraw to Falla, but stayed in the Pamenio system, and the reason they gave at that time was that there would be more hive fleets from Otrama to invade the galaxy in the future, and they would stay here to prepare for a new round of swarm invasion.

But now that even the Aether Giant Jermungandr has been killed, the fleet hasn't even moved.

"How could it be?" Puzzled, Killiman began to inquire about the information from Kaul's servo-skull, which had been tailored for him.

When the second Aether Giant Worm Jörmungård invaded Otlama and devoured the Ultramarines' home planet, Maculag, why didn't the Human Federation's fleet stationed in Pamenio move?

(End of chapter)