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

There is no sunrise or sunset here, so Lin Fan's perception of time can only be understood through Leman Russ. After repelling a wave of demons, he would stare at the flower on Magnus' body, watching it sometimes move its head slowly and sometimes quickly. Sometimes the flower would suddenly turn its head and point back to the direction they just came from. . But no one thought there was anything abnormal. After all, using vision to judge position and direction in subspace is too short-sighted.

The 50 years of wandering soon came to an end, and the surroundings were still a chaotic and crazy scene. Magnus's body was completely covered with bones and many ornaments taken from the devil. At first he fought fiercely, but later he He chose to close his eyes and rest his mind, just like a statue and no longer pay attention to Leman Russ and Lin Fan.

Isa regarded this action as a short walk. She sat sideways on Magnus, put her feet into the soul current that was like water and clouds, and hummed a song in a low voice to mourn her. Dead children.

Through the Hour of the Wolf, Leman Russ discovered that they had been wandering the Warp for over 50 years. Just when Lin Fan was about to give up and lead them back to Cadia, the flower that had been guiding them gradually withered. Isa said this was proof that a Primarch had been found.

Lin Fan frowned, he felt it was too much of a coincidence. He didn't look for him long ago, he didn't look for him until later, but he didn't look for him until he wanted to return to Cardia?

This must have something to do with the two old villains Tzeentch and the Deceiver...

Lin Fan looked at the withered flowers and considered whether he should go to Cadia or bring Corax back.

"Isa, can you feel the situation in Cadia?" Lin Fan turned around and asked Isa. The expeditionary force's ships have many branches of the tree of life used for colonization. Isa can use these branches to release her own attention.

Isa closed her eyes and felt the branches of the tree of life calling to her. She catalyzed a branch, and the branch she pulled out was deeply embedded in the deck of the Hope battleship, and then she used it to sense the situation on the battlefield of Cadia.

The Black Legion was retreating steadily under the offensive of the expedition fleet. They could only imitate the Imperial Fleet and huddle around the Blackstone Fortress to preserve their strength.

The expedition fleet did not launch a full-scale attack on the Black Legion, seemingly to avoid unnecessary casualties.

"Everything is fine with Cardia." Isa answered as she opened her eyes.

"Ah..." Lin Fan sighed, "Okay then, let's move faster and follow the plan we discussed before."

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Of all the Emperor's sons, Lorgar bore the closest resemblance to the Emperor in appearance and appearance. Lorgar once regarded this feature as a divine blessing and treated his face and body with piety and awe. But later, when Lorgar tore off the Emperor's mask of lies and cowardice, he hated his resemblance to the Emperor and tried to find ways to make himself new.

Today, Lorgar is a huge demon. The scarlet armor is full of blasphemous runes of the devil. Even the old Word Bearers who first followed Lorgar cannot look directly at this knowledge. Your eyes will be burned out and your brain will be cooked in just a few seconds.

Lorgar's head was held up by the armor. He was not wearing a helmet. Countless blazing rays of light shot upward from his neck, which cast an unsettling shadow on his face, making him even more ferocious and terrifying.

The armor covering the abdomen has a huge eight-pointed star that symbolizes the essence of chaos and disorder. The materials for casting this eight-pointed star were various sacred artifacts donated by the Word Bearers after they conquered the religious world of the empire. These sacred objects that had been worshiped by countless people have now become the best medium for Lorgar to blaspheme their beliefs.

Lorgar is now in his church, where statues of the four gods are erected, and the broken statues of the Emperor are used as foundations for these statues. Under the shroud of the statues of the Four Gods, Lorgar preached to the Word Bearers who followed him and witnessed with his own eyes the process of his warriors becoming perfect and becoming one with the devil.

Among the many Chaos Legions, the Enchanted Warrior is a very powerful existence. But few Chaos Lords can master the process of enchantment to the level possessed by the Word Bearers. Ordinary enchantment warriors need to constantly fight against the demons in their bodies to avoid being devoured and becoming real demons. But the possessed warriors created by the Word Bearers formed an ingenious symbiotic relationship, achieving a balance between the power of space warriors and demons.

This also makes the Word Bearers' enchanted warriors more controllable and can become a powerful force that obeys command.

Lorgar stood on the high gospel platform, which was inlaid with the skulls of many fanatics. He could continuously recite the great immortality of the Chaos Gods while Lorgar was silent. He is in a good mood now. The ancient witchcraft he found from the depths of Sikalus has successfully sealed the Crow Storm that has tortured him for a long time. Now he can finally do his own thing in peace.

Abaddon should be attacking Cadia at this time, right?

Lorgar thought of this Captain of Horus's men. He still had some affection for Abaddon. After all, Abaddon, like him, did not believe in a single Chaos God but believed in the power of Chaos.

Lorgar even chatted with Abaddon's messenger and made some modifications to his battle plan.

I really don't know what's going on with him...

The corners of Lorgar's mouth curled up in pleasure, any act that could attack his father's corrupt legacy would make him happy.

Tsk...

Thinking about it, Luo Jia felt unhappy.

He knew that today's Imperium was filled with beliefs that worshiped the Emperor, and the theories within reminded him of the Book of Sacred Scriptures he had written for the Emperor during the Great Crusade. It was a work that humiliated himself and the Legion, and made his father completely disappointed in him.

But who would have thought that this abandoned idea would become the last hope for the empire to survive? Luojia curled his lips in disdain. A very complicated emotion grew in his heart. He could not describe this feeling clearly.

Runes rose, demons screamed, and the Word Bearers recited scriptures. These sounds were trapped by the dome and echoed continuously in the church, forming a mysterious and majestic sound.

Under Lorgar's expectant gaze, the Word Bearers in the center of the formation slowly walked out under the baptism of fire and thunder. Some Word Bearers have successfully acquired demonic powers. They can transform their bodies into demonic forms, possessing sharp and deadly claws and eyes that far exceed the performance of any observation equipment.

But there are also failed Word Bearers who become scalding gravy on the ground.