Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

After listening to Perturabo's words, Seles moved her wings subconsciously. Before Dorn could do anything, she took out a pure feather from the inside of her wings.

Dorn had no interest in Perturabo's shouting, but seeing the reverence in Celes' eyes, he could only accept the gift.

The huge palm and the feathers formed a sharp contrast. Dorn gently pinched the feather with two fingers and watched it dissolve in his hand, turning into a sacred light spot and sinking into his palm.

"What is this..." There was only confusion and unbelievable surprise in Dorn's eyes. The subtle fluctuations in his eyes fell into Perturabo's eyes, causing the Lord of Steel to get excited.

Everything that his father hated in the years since he disappeared has returned to the empire? But why did it decline so quickly? What did those mortal lords do? How could that bastard Guilliman watch all this happen?

Many questions raced through Donne's mind, but he only asked one.

"What time is it now?"

"It's about 978.M41 now, and the relative time flow in the Ghoul Sector is a little faster." Orikan answered promptly.

"Has it been so long? Even the Adeptus Mechanicus have become like this... Although you look lifeless, at least you have no religious symbols to disgrace the Emperor's teachings."

Trazin and Orikan looked at each other, shrugged and said nothing.

Suddenly there was a loud buzzing sound, and the color of the sky became darker. The robots surrounding Dorn flashed with sparks, and then the mechanical structure that Lin Fan bumped against trembled amidst the sound.

The robots became active before Dorn's order. They flew through and entered the interior of the mechanical structure, preventing the structure from reviving.

Trazin also tried to access the internal system of the structure. When he discovered the firewall set up by the Academic Community of Advanced Technicians, he shook his head and exited the system.

"Perturabo, Fulgrim..." Dorn said, "I don't know why my father is merciful to you two unforgivable traitors, but I will accept my father's arrangement."

Perturabo gritted his teeth and clicked his tongue. Just when he was about to point at Dorn's proud nose and curse, he thought of something more interesting.

How would Dorne react if he witnessed the ignorance and cruelty of the Empire today along the way?

Suddenly being stimulated by the scene he imagined, Perturabo was breathing rapidly. He controlled his emotions so that his little thoughts would not be exposed in front of Dorn. But he also understands Fulgrim, and there is no need for him to explain the next words.

"Brother Dorn... I'm sorry. I came back this time to atone for my sins and to accept punishment..." Fulgan said, but Dorn just turned his eyes and looked at him without any expression.

But Perturabo knew that this was enough. As long as Dorne had a change in expression, it was already a rare sight.

"Perturabo, you have become even more perverse. It seems that Chaos has made your brain even more difficult to use." Seeing Perturabo winking, Dorn only felt that he was strange. This brother was in his recognition. Zhili is always full of depression and frowning. Perturabo is observing Dorne. Why isn't Dorne observing Perturabo?

"Haha, let's see how long you can stay calm..." Perturabo narrowed his eyes and looked at Dorne. His desire to attack Dorne has dropped a lot. For him, beating Dorne with a bruised nose and face is far worse than It was even more pleasurable to let Dorne tremble in front of the bloated corpse of the Empire.

The noisy buzzing sound disappeared, the trembling of the mechanical structure also ended, and the robots that floated into it came out again and piled up around Dorn.

++A sudden increase in the energy consumption of the headquarters has been detected. The next round of fire strikes is coming. Priority is given to protecting engineers. ++

The robot set up Dorn and prepared to fly him away. Dorn also pointed to the coalition forces and ordered the robots to serve him in programmed language.

"According to Article , Paragraph of the Engineer Skills Training book, I have the authority to collect special materials as needed. Bring them with you."

Dorn told the warriors to stay quiet and let the robots fly with them. When everyone entered a huge mechanical door buried deep in the ground, the firepower from the eight-pointed star above fell.

Looking at the explosion scene outside, Dorn was thoughtful. He had never seen the bombing of the Eight-Pointed Star using such a simple nuclear bomb to clean the ground. The nuclear bomb fell on the ground and exploded. The metal shell was evaporated by the heat in an instant, and the metal particles floating in the air were captured by the light emitted by the eight-pointed star overhead.

As long as the all-out bombardment of nuclear bombs lasts, so long will the light of the eight-pointed star above our heads remain. When everything fell into silence, the light falling above the head finally dimmed a lot.

In the underground space where everyone hides, the style is extremely simple. All designs are based on one standard, which is to reduce the use of materials as much as possible while ensuring basic functions.

Perturabo touched here and there. Even though he was a pragmatist at heart, these designs were still unbelievably crude to him.

"What is this place?" Lin Fan asked Dorn.

"You..." Dorn looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression. When Celes' feathers melted in his hands, he also learned a lot about the mortal in front of him. He closed his eyes and molded his chaotic thoughts into bricks, neatly placing each piece in order, "This is a battlefield."

"I know this is a battlefield, what kind of place is this?"

"It's a huge battlefield. Before I came here, the war between here and the sky had never stopped."

Well, talking to Dorn is really hard. Lin Fan had no choice but to ask another question, "Why did you suddenly disappear? Although you are not the only one who suddenly disappeared." After saying this, he looked at Chagatai Khan, who also coughed awkwardly.

"You just left one hand, and then let the entire empire guess your life and death...and then you are in this damn place, with robots everywhere and the eight-pointed star above your head."

"I'm looking for something." Dorn pointed to the sky and then to the ground. "When I sent my father to the throne, the magnificent technological creation dropped a part. I followed the guidance of the part all the way. Come here."

"What about the parts?"

"Swallowed up by the light above me, and then I became their engineer."

As if to verify Dorn's words, the entire underground base was shaking.

The daily life of King Inamas