"Terrible inscriptions and black rivers; From me is the way into the City of Misery; From me, is the path into eternal suffering; From me, is the way into the crowd of eternal calamity'...... After he had finished speaking, there was a violent tremor in the netherworld, and I remembered that my horror at that time still made me break out in a cold sweat, and the wind blew on the miserable ground, and a red electric light flashed in the wind, which made me lose all consciousness, and I fell down like a man who had suddenly fallen asleep. ———— "Divine Comedy, Hell, Third Song"

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Apparently, Hephaestus was right.

Bella Karn, a mysterious planet in the Kalysis Sector, gave the Ultramarines a surprise to the delegation that visited (requisitioned (redacted)) and sure enough, it didn't stop at the Stormbird gunboat.

After discovering that the Storm Bird's pilot was also a Space Marine dressed in about the same way as Maxim, the fact that "Bella Karn may have made some kind of deal and defense pact with some strange Star Marine warband" was silently recorded in the Ultramarines' memo, and Sicarius was very upset to tell the Techno-sergeant that he would have a "new, better, and absolutely successful plan" to join the original conversation in his upcoming meeting with the head of the area, the Grand Sage Daedus.

They then landed in an unusually comfortable vehicle......

Anyway, Sicarius began to feel that his understanding of the word "relaxed" in his past two hundred years or so might have been a little narrow in his proud life.

It is a large, newly poured circular steel-concrete landing platform, with a wide and rational area and eight freight and passenger passages that extend outward, and it is built on top of the main nest capital, which in turn is located in the pass of a natural crater, and the huge structure built from the natural geological structure and the cave downwards is completely ingenious.

Visitors are impressed by the order, simplicity and brightness of the various parts of the site, many of which are only bare steel, tanks, machinery and pipes, but the unusually neat and clearly planned uniform arrangement of the lines makes them themselves part of the jungle of steel art with the ultimate aesthetics of heavy industry.

An order, a wonderful, a power.

"The thought that this planet is not within the range of five hundred worlds makes me feel truly sorry." Sicarius said as the terracotta steel boots of the Ultramarines stepped on the leveling ground, echoing heavily, in the open space.

With an amazing use of the anti-gravity levitation engine, they are transported to the Tower, which also appears new and full of strange order and power.

"If the aesthetics of those venerable sages of Mars were half as good as this, I would begin to think of those red robes a little better, Hephaestus."

Although everyone's burden has increased, the warriors of the Empire are still vigilant.

The sheer number of guards and patrols in the doorways and corridors made them uneasy.

"The number of cathars used here is so small that it crosses the red line." This is how the technical sergeant commented.

"Maybe this can be used to make a fuss, Hephaestus, I think ......"

They were eventually led out of the Hall of the Heart of Machine, where the ruler of the area resides.

"That's it," the champion swordsman of Macurag grumbled, but apparently his temper was much better as he watched along the way. "When will we meet the Great Sage Daedus?"

Maxim was about to reply, when a voice intercepted him, "You guys are here at a bad time, my cousins. You won't see him anymore. ”

Sicarius looked annoyed by the interrupting voice, and he leaned sideways to grasp the hilt of the Stormblade and turned his gaze there.

A tall, bright yellow figure as new as everything around them appeared.

The commander of the Second Company of the Ultramarines blinked.

This is really a surprise, is this the truth of the warband that signed the agreement with this place? But he didn't remember that their cousins had such an aesthetic and hospitality......

"Danat Leshande." The Imperial Fists Terminator strode in with them and identified himself. "The first company commander of the Fist of the Empire. It's a pleasure to meet you here, Ultramarines of Otrama. ”

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"I'm sorry to disturb your 'vicious female partners' elegant afternoon tea party."

The teasing words and the strange sense of yin and yang in this tone made the three people sitting around the table look in the direction of the comer's pronunciation.

Perturabo's fearless form strode through the doorway, and then opened the observation helmet, which was normally just a sensor position, in front of them.

A fluffy, cute and handsome black and white dog head appears on the head of Daring Daunt.

The Apothecary's medical-aided scope contracted and expanded frantically, silently and desperately recording the precious images of the original doghead fearless.

But Perturabo showed unusual anxiety, and he turned his head to his brother, who had become mortal.

"Have the monomeric psionic beacons that Ramizane and you made have been distributed to everyone as planned?"

"Yes, every single one, what's wrong?" Ma'atra's blue-green eyes rolled around, suggesting that he must have thought he had missed someone.

"That's going to be on soon."

"What?!" The fifteenth primordial jumped up from his seat in a panic, "It's it, it's not how it should be, I, I can't, oh my god I'm going to ...... right away"

Many psionic apparitions that looked identical to him emerged from his body, and quickly dispersed to the Star Tower, the Hall of Omens, the Geller Stance Chamber, the Apothecary Laboratory, and more.

"It was supposed to be nine days later!" Perturabo roared, "But the density of lifelines that have been intertwined with us lately is just too high! I can't control the timing of this with him! ”

"How much time do we have to prepare?!" The other two in the room watched as Magnus conjured up three heads and six arms, each of which matched his own hand and chanted different awkward spells and intricate gestures.

"Anytime!" Perturabo yelled, "Otherwise, why do you think I'm in such a hurry to tell you—"

Like the last pecking sound of a chick before it comes out of its shell.

The sound of a "shell" cracking is heard throughout the past, present, and future.

Somewhere in the galaxy that is extremely close.

Cadia.

Shattered.

Invisible evil and inanimate things poured out of the eyes of fear, accompanied by scarlet.

Some of the higher dimensional beings, any entity universe or subspace existence will immediately explode and disintegrate into elementary particles because of the amount of information that the tangible body in it cannot bear, and one by one floated through Utherma Atra's mind in the process of the opening of the Crimson Road, the fifteenth primordial body did not dare to listen carefully, nor did he dare to think, the amount of calculation required to think about the meaning of any sentence would make his current pitiful spiritual energy immediately burned out, he couldn't do this, he was here, There is still a lot to guard.

“…… I feel like Rogdorn is the real ......."

“…… Wait until I'm ...... Machado bought and then ...... Compare and you'll find out......"

“…… Feel like the current Space Marine...... There's a sense of legionalization......"

“…… Then I plan to buy Typhon again...... and Leviathan......"

“…… I recently came across ...... Fight the ...... of Riemannus"

“…… Lorcan ...... ...... by Erebus Murder ......"

Millions of sentient beings live in a world where winds blow from nowhere.

Billions of human beings look up at the visions of the sky: fear, fear, prayer, contemplation, and worry......

Day, night, night, day, night.

On the other side of the universe, Cadia shattered, and bright red energy poured out like wounded blood from a vast galaxy.

The eternal firmament was completely cracked, and it was split in two by a rift.

The hurricane that blew in subspace poured into the galaxy and swept them away.

Wail.

I didn't sleep well, my eyelids were swollen, and the dog head who slept on the pillow for a long time in the morning suddenly remembered that the reason why I didn't sleep well was because this P man actually woke me up hard in the early hours of this morning - this skin man used me as a stepping stone, jumped up and down several times, and went back to the windowsill to watch the wild cats fight outside!!!!

Also, it's really cold, uh, I'm sitting in front of the computer, obviously under ice magic!!

And finally, well, I finally broke the shopping spell of Sicarius, and here it is, hahahahaha

(End of chapter)