Right now

Destiny Steel

Hall of Omens

Julius, who had finished the ceremony, had removed the electrodes from his body and was sitting on the side of the hall, wiping his body with a soft cloth.

Dasadra walked to the other side and collected what he had left behind for Hunsor.

Julius rubbed his eyes, and looked at the prophet thinker master with some confusion in his joy, almost spinning and jumping, and I closed my eyes and stood on tiptoe.

Well, is Master Emenute such a lively personality, no wonder he has always seemed to be out of place with other serious monks......

On the other hand, after finally succeeding (with the help of a new book called "The (Deleted) Inquisition's Workbook") that had just been written, the entire psionic testing ritual was finally completed, and many new knowledge experiences had never been seen before, so that the Prophet Think Tank, the Supreme Wizard of the Thousand Sons who was in a good mood, hummed the old Terra minor tune and wrote down lines of comments on the document.

"——The test subject is codenamed U, and he is conscious throughout the whole process, with high tolerance and good cooperation."

"—The subject's perfectly constructed body is capable of carrying psionic guidance in multiples of multiples of ordinary people."

"—psionic power level is assessed," his lapis lazuli quill paused.

"The first contact was assessed at Zeta level ζ, but with the first talent revealed, the test subject's psionic level changed (a cryptographic code is used here, and only the warband leader can see it: for personal reasons, I don't think that this *extremely unreasonable* psionic growth rate does not rule out the possibility that Subject U was blessed by some Supreme Power. If necessary, additional psionic control and protection devices should be added in a timely manner. As of the testing ceremony, Subject U has a psionic level of Delta δ, but is fully qualified to continue to improve after training. ”

He muttered and dipped some bone powder ink in ink, and continued, "Based on the actual situation of the ritual and the information from biochemical monitoring, it cannot be ruled out that it may reach the alpha α level psionic energy. ”

An alpha-class psyker trained by himself! It's like an unguarded meal! The sorcerer was intoxicated by his discovery, a soul and flesh so fine and pure, what could be better than the day when one such corpse worshipper was trained into a think tank, sacrificed to him through the most painful betrayal through carefully constructed intrigues and rituals......

"That...... Master Emenute? Master Emenute? ”

The lapis lazuli quill paused, and he turned his gaze in exasperation to the dare to interrupt him—

Robert Killiman's face burned as he stared at Chaos Astarte.

Both of Chiko's hearts skipped a beat.

The son of vengeance held out his hand to him.

- patted the ashes off his shoulder.

“…… Strange, it looked like a blue feather just now......" Julius Robert Omar withdrew his hand in surprise, and looked at his fingertips, which were only a little shimmering ash.

"-You-"

The think tank apprentice lowered his hand curiously and reservedly, "Excuse me? Master Emenute? Ah, no, should I call you teacher? ”

“…… No, no, no, no," said the Master Prophet's voice, with a strange change of tone, "you can call me Brother Emenute." ”

An icy breeze blew, and the ritual candles on the circle flickered and dripped tears, and then extinguished one after the other, leaving only the faint light of the candle in front of the tarot table.

The director of the think tank glanced at the last tarot card that had been revealed.

As if emerging from the black underwater, a pattern gradually appeared on the surface of the card: a corpse, browned by old age and blackened by death, locked to a huge throne made of gold, steel, and brass. The corpse's mouth opened, and his screams reverberated on the invisible level of the universe. In front of the screaming corpse, an army of angels knelt down and wept violet tears.

The heat of the golden flame came to his fingertips again, and he thought in a trance, the burning Tizka.

The vertigo is gone. He collapses the file and uploads the data first.

"Come, follow me, young Julius, take hold of this candle, and do not let it go out, let it always hang over you. Then follow me, and I'll take you to a proper psionic headband first......"

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Destiny Steel

The 10th Company was stationed

Right now

The twenty-eight recruits of the 10th Company had all been put on new armor with the help of the Armament Servants and Mechanists.

They gathered in the antechamber to wait, everyone heavily armed and neatly lined up in four.

That mortal uneasiness had been surgically stripped away from them, and now they were prompted to converse through the helmet's built-in communication in a logical, deductive style of collective thinking.

"You say, will Brother Soltann be sent to be our company commander at the same time?" The man who spoke was Igor, who had originally had thick flaxen-colored hair, which had now been shaved to a short round inch, making his head look like some kind of fluffy oval fruit.

"I don't think it's likely. Although Brother Soltarn's golden service nails are really admirable! But he's really not a talker, and he seems to be quite busy lately. Marco of the third team thought and hypothetical, "Perhaps, could it be Brother Dassadera?" He reminds me of the company commanders I've seen before, and that kind of manager demeanor feels good. ”

"Brother Dassadra should not be available either, he has been sent to assist our think tank master, Master Emenut, and now they are inseparable every day."

"Maxim, how do you say that sounds a little strange."

"Is there one?"

"It's a little, but I can't tell what's wrong."

"Doubts breed heretics, my brother."

"Then Brother Ahalim is impossible," Vitaliye of the first team interjected, "Brother Ahalim is now the herald of the Warband Leader, and he will not be sent to the Tenth Company. ”

"That's true, but Brother Ahalim looks depressed, and it doesn't seem like there are any fighting brothers in our first company?"

"I don't know much about the composition of the first company of our war group...... Maybe everything will be answered after our new Shangguan arrives, but it's not appropriate for us to discuss it here privately. ”

"I think you're right, by the way, what is the respect of our war leader?"

There was a sudden silence in the communication channel.

The air in the hall swept over the formless behemoths of their power armor painted with silver-gray skull insignia.

Suddenly, the door opened to the left and right, and heavy metal footsteps stepped into the room in unison, and the premonition of danger made everyone's adrenaline rush suddenly-

"Heh, stop talking? You look very energetic, you guys. ”

Like a massive flaming star compressed into this hall, an ancient, 10,000-year-old shield medallion and leather tassel-style contemptuous strode in.

An unprecedented coercion swept through the depths of everyone's soul, stirring up the deepest instinctive awe of the ancient genetic spiral.

"Me! (I!)" fearless roared, "your new master!" (AM YOUR NEW MASTER!)”