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The Golden Crusade is still in the preparatory stage, because the military operation is so large.

Because this military operation is so large, it is impossible to carry out covert operations.

By the time the four fleets led by the four primordials had reached the edge of the Eye of Fear, each of which had established a number of bases of operations and supply sites within the confines of several sectors, news of the impending war had reached the ears of every inhabitant of the Eye of Fear.

Even the most unknown demon in the world, the world's most nameless mortal slave, knew that the largest military operation in the real universe in 10,000 years was about to begin.

The four Loyal Primordials and their powerful allies will lead armies and warships into the Eye of Fear, cleansing the physical universe of all the disgusting stuff in it.

Under such circumstances, even mortal slaves know that as people who inhabit the Eye of Fear, they should at least unite in the face of a great enemy, if only to form an alliance to tide over the difficulties together during this time......

But even mortal slaves know that this is an impossible luxury.

The Black Legion and the descendants of the fallen Primordial Foggrim are fighting fiercely, and the two sides are engaged in bloody battles one after another over the ownership of mortal slaves in the world of dozens of demons.

After Motarion's death, the Death Guard and all the warbands that later joined the Nurgle Faith began to fight for ownership of the plague planet.

The sadistic believers took advantage of this chaotic stage to declare war on all forces, and the homeland world of the Thousand Sons traitors was plundered and slaughtered by many Blood God believers for no reason.

Only a true wise person can realize that the many forces within the Eye of Fear are still at war in the face of the great enemy, not because they are not aware of the importance of unity, but because the so-called chaotic civil war they are engaged in is itself influenced by the four gods fighting each other in the subspace.

The gods influence the will of the believers.

The civil war of the forces of chaos within the Eye of Fear is like the war waged by the gods of darkness in subspace.

In the midst of such chaos, there is still a place of peace and prosperity in the eyes of fear.

That's Merham.

The home of the Black Legion's past and future.

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"Several warband ships have arrived in Merham and asked us for weapons and equipment."

"As always."

In the Void Harbor beyond Merham, a veteran wearing fanged Terminator armor enters the main control station.

The veteran of the Eternal War bowed to Vashtor, who was standing in front of the observation screen.

"I know, take them to Merham and give them whatever they want."

As always, Vashtor, a subspace sub-god, showed his generosity.

Any warband, whether or not they have had a conflict with the Black Legion or something unpleasant, will be able to receive weapons and equipment on Merham as long as they are willing to sacrifice their strength to protect the Eye of Fear.

Even gear that has been painted in the style of their respective warbands.

Although weapons and armor have mutated, those who are already in the eye of fear don't care about any mutations.

"But this gang is the remnants of the Oathbreakers, who betrayed the Black Legion in the Battle of Kadia." Another veteran in the general control station spoke.

"If your commander is still there, his choice will be the same as mine." Vashtor turned to look at the skeptical veteran, "Did the Oathbreakers have a good relationship with you before the Battle of Kadia?" ”

The veteran was silent.

He was not speechless about what Vashtor said, but choked on the word commander.

The vast majority of the entire Black Legion is looking forward to the return of the commander.

The lieutenants of the war commander are all over the galaxy looking for a way to resurrect the war commander.

The Whisperer, Thousand Sons, the people of these forces once threw an olive branch and offered to help resurrect the commander, but with the experience of Horus, who would dare to let the believers of the dark gods treat Abaddon, the second commander?

In contrast, the Black Army still believe that Vashtor can resurrect the manager.

This subspace sub-god doesn't have that much strange power and personality, and he's generous, especially to the Black Legion.

Beyond the Void Harbor where everyone was, the world called Merham was a gift from Vashtor.

Merham, once home to the Black Legion, was destroyed during the First Black Expedition, and its fragments were even used to attack the fleet of the Black Legion's predecessor, the Children of Horus.

But now Merham has been rebuilt.

Huge world fragments were dragged and glued together by giant demonic machines clinging to monstrous flesh, and subspace energy was channeled to mend the rifts between the world fragments.

Factories have sprung up over Merham, with a constant roar of steel and an eerie, heart-rending roar between steam and billowing heat.

A steady stream of weapons and ammunition, new types of demon engines, and even warships are being born from the factory on Merham.

Those Chaos Knights, Chaos Titan legions, who can't get supplies, don't have to go to Tampolia to lick the shoes of the Black Mechanic bastards to get a steady stream of supplies, Titan or Knight accessories.

The Black Legion is expanding, and many warbands are joining the Black Legion.

The Black Legion didn't have much of a plan, but as long as Vashtor said it was Abaddon's whispering decision, the veterans of the Eternal War wouldn't protest too much.

As it is now, with a slap of Abaton in Vastor, the veteran can obediently take the warbands who have conflicts with the Black Legion to Merham to collect weapons and equipment.

"Don't be limited to the past, the past is meaningless, the present is meaningful."

"Right now we need more manpower to deal with the troubles between us and Vogrim, as well as the next attack that could completely wipe out the entire Eye of Fear."

Vashtor stared at his rebuilt Merham from beginning to end as he spoke.

Eventually, the Lord of the Forges said to the veteran behind him who had questioned him, "That's what you commanders mean, McCain. I'm not aware of the conflict between you and another warband, and I don't care whether you choose revenge or acceptance. ”

Hearing this, the veteran of the long war named McCain nodded: "Compared to the commander, I am very short-sighted. I can understand his thoughts, because the Black Army has indeed grown stronger because of you and his generosity, and we have better material conditions. ”

McCain, like Vashtol, stared at Merham in front of him.

A world where even when you are out of orbit you can see the giant factories that are layered on top of each other.

It is not a sphere in shape, but more like a giant city built on a ruined continent.

McCain had heard that many within the Eye of Fear would make a pilgrimage to the homeland of the Bearer to experience the grace and power of the true gods of the universe.

But McCain has nothing but contempt for the Speaker, because he knows that what is missing in the Eye of Fear is not faith, but material.

New Melham, which can produce countless weapons and equipment in every blink and gasp, is the true holy city within the Eye of Fear, the real city of the world's desire!

Sorry brothers, I'm too tired, and I'm even slower, counting these two chapters for a total of four chapters, and there are two more chapters

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