"How so?"

"How is this possible?"

Qin Mo pointed to the Blackstone Fortress that was gradually entering the rift on the hologram, and this Blackstone Fortress was rushing towards the rift at the speed of a frigate just now.

Is this reasonable? It doesn't make sense.

Everyone present was also surprised, except for Thrall, the speed at which they had just entered the Blackstone Fortress was not so fast.

Thrall's gaze fell on the rift in the galaxy, which had shrunk to just two kilometers in diameter after the Blackstone Fortress had either been destroyed or left.

"Sea of Souls." Thrall didn't know why Blackstone Fortress was running so fast, but he knew that the answer must have something to do with subspace.

"We should have teleported over right now." Gray said.

"Can you teleport to stop it from entering the rift right away?" Qin Mo turned his head to look at Gray, "You will be brought into the subspace, I would rather you do nothing than let you enter the subspace." ”

After that, Qin Mo glanced at Foross.

More than a hundred Astartes who wore the Terminator entered the subspace, and even if only one-fifth of them were corrupted, it would be considered a brick and tear for the forces of Chaos.

"Anyway, we won the battle." Qin Mo was no longer entangled in the fleeing Blackstone Fortress, and his gaze shifted from the rift to Kadia.

It took less than an hour from the arrival of the Celestial Engine in the system and the teleportation of all members of the Tyrone Fleet to the destruction of a Blackstone Fortress and the destruction of the Chaos Fleet.

Abaddon is unlikely to give up like that, and the Black Expedition he launched will most likely not end, but Cardia is indeed safe.

As long as Kadia doesn't fall into the danger of being destroyed, the rest of the battle will be much easier.

"Contact me Klein." Qin Mo ordered into the air.

This order was given to the stone man.

The screen immediately popped up in front of Qin Mo, and Crane's face soon appeared on the screen.

At this time, Crane was in the headquarters of the Mirak Fortress, and Creed was beside him.

"Thai ......"

Crane was about to salute when Creed pushed him aside.

"What's going on in the galaxy?" Creed smoked his cigar calmly, and there was a little surprise in his eyes when he saw Qin Mo's living metal face in the image clearly, but he asked more important things, "The communication array was disturbed just now, and I can't contact you." ”

"The enemy has been repulsed, and the entire galaxy is safe for the time being." Qin Mo said.

Hearing this, Creed breathed a sigh of relief.

Creed, who was on the ground just now, could only see that the planet's sky was lit up red from time to time, and even the brilliance of the Eye of Fear was blocked.

Every soldier in every trench on the planet was looking up at the sky, guessing whether the next planet-destroying attack would hit Cadia or if the drop pod would fall first. Don't worry about it now.

Creed was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "Thank you." ”

"The war is not completely over, don't rush to thank me just yet." Qin Mo said.

"I know." Creed nodded, "But this war is not your war, the Tyrone Star Sector is thousands of light-years away from the Gate of Kadian, and you have responded to my request for help and traveled thousands of light-years to participate in a war that you didn't have to participate in...... Thank you. ”

Qin Mo thought for a moment and felt that what Creed said was wrong.

If it weren't for the butterfly effect that changed the course of the war, then the Chaos Fleet would not have had a wizard to help them open their eyes of fear, and they would not have been able to rush to Cadia now, at least they would have to wait for the Imperial Army and Navy to assemble before going to war.

Qin Mo thought that he had to bear a small part of the responsibility for this raid.

Qin Mo didn't tell Creed of these thoughts, but just asked, "Do you remember my agreement in the nest capital?" You help me reorganize my army, and I'll help you in the future when you get into trouble. ”

"Hiss......" Creed took a hard puff of his cigar and looked up, recalling that time, "Throne, I was still young then, and I was still a Cadian Assault White Shield Egg, and it took so long in the blink of an eye......"

"Isn't this the Legion Elder of the First Army of the Tyrone Planetary Defense Force? Long time no see. Kyle suddenly squeezed into the video and greeted him warmly.

Qin Mo still remembered that Crid once had a subordinate when he was lost to the Tyrone system, and that subordinate was much older than him, and that was Kyle.

Qin Mo was stunned when he heard what they said.

Commander of the 1st Army...... How long has it been since no one called themselves that?

Qin Mo only now noticed the passage of time, and he found that he had not aged, whether it was his mentality or flesh and blood.

The one who spends the most time with himself is either another star god or the Praetorian Guard.

It has been quite a long time since Foros was fished up from the barren planet by Crane, but the Astartes will not get old, and Qin Mo will not feel that the years have flown by when he sees them.

"Can you lend me a regiment of the Army?"

"The next battle may not take place on Kadia soil, we may have to fight in a nearby galaxy, and I am only good at commanding armies."

Creed's voice pulled Qin Mo back to reality from his contemplation.

"The entire Tyrone Army can be commanded by you." Qin Mo said.

"Really?" Creed couldn't believe it, and a smile appeared on his face, which had never been expressionless, "That's great. ”

"yes, that's great." Qin Mo nodded. He had long planned for Creed to take command of the Tyrone Army, and it wasn't a gift.

Every order Creed gave while he was commanding the army would be recorded and then made available to a stone man who would become the stone man's version of Creed.

"Come to the Mirak Fortress." Creed said, "You're going to have to stay in Cadia for a while. ”

Qin Mo nodded in agreement.

……

Meanwhile.

in subspace.

The ruined Spirit of Vengeance has been completely out of service, and the collateral damage has not yet ended, with occasional explosions on the hull, and the collateral damage can only be dealt with by personnel from other cruisers.

Abaddon and his lieutenants remained on the bridge, along with the improvised leaders of Typhons and the Red Pirate fleet.

While the others were discussing strategy enthusiastically, Abaddon sat on his throne and stared at the ground, a little confused.

Abaddon is reminiscing.

He remembered that he seemed to have an adjutant, a very powerful adjutant, and this adjutant seemed to have been assigned to some kind of mission by himself, and then he never came back, and he didn't know where the adjutant had gone. ……

Abaddon couldn't remember who the adjutant was, he tried to find the adjutant's past in his memory but couldn't find anything, and he only had the empty concept of "I seem to have a very powerful adjutant" in his head, but no specific memory, and he couldn't even remember the adjutant's name.

"Is every lieutenant here?" Abaddon abruptly interrupted the discussion and asked the lieutenants present.

"Every one of your lieutenants is on the bridge, and no one is absent." An adjutant replied.

"Ah......" Abaddon nodded in a trance, "I guess I'm mistaken." ”

(End of chapter)