In fact, compared to the materials and the apology army, Soshyan hopes to get the support of the Titan Legion that forged the world, which is what the Expeditionary Force needs most, but this thing is really the heart of the sages. Even a partner like Zhao Akhada who has in-depth cooperation is unwilling to throw the precious Titan Legion into the chaotic vortex area.
However, according to news from Terra, Mars has ordered Riza, who is closer to the Great Vortex, to send their militant legion to support the expedition. Riza is also the only familiar world around Soshiyang, who is around the Great Vortex, to go there and see if he can get more support.
Sometimes Soshiyang also felt that his commander-in-chief of the Expeditionary Force was begging everywhere like a beggar, but there was no way. In order for the soldiers to fight without worries, and in order for the Expeditionary Force to live up to his mission, his personal honor and disgrace could only be put aside for the time being.
As for these things, Soshiyang also repeatedly struggled for more than half a year. Because the location and distance of each casting world are different, the casting world in the Sun Star Domain cannot let the fleet gather directly at Nassen 4, but can only go to the Sagan Galaxy in the Great Vortex to meet with Soshiyang.
During this period, Soshiyan also determined the size of the expedition troops. Because Nassen IV had secret protection from the spirit clan, he planned to attack the entire army, leaving only one team of soldiers and some pharmacists in charge of the reinforcing of recruits in the fortress. Soshiyan expected that this expedition might take 5-10 years, and the planned reinforcing of recruits during this period cannot be stopped.
The White Temple was basically dispatched, leaving only one company to defend the old monastery fortress of the Sanctuary Star and to preside over the construction of the new home star and the transformation of the recruits.
For the Alliance of Suffering, because the mother star needs to be protected, the trace of victory also needs to maintain daily inspections in the star area. Each group can only draw up half of its troops, but the meat-killer chooses to dispatch all the troops.
In this way, with the strengthening of the Empire Fist 120 and the entire Crow Wing 150 (don't ask why there are so many people and there are Terminators in it), the current scale of the Expeditionary Force's Space Marines exceeds 2,500. Although this is still insignificant compared to the overall number of Red Pirates, it is the most spacemarines that the Empire has gathered in a century.
And other battle groups will join in the future. If the number of Space Marines can reach 10,000, Soshiyang is still confident that he will compete with Huron with a large number of Star Army.
After all, although the number of Red Pirates is large, the only one who is truly willing to serve Huron is the core 20,000 to 30,000 Chaos Space Marines. The actual power gap between the two sides is not that big.
As for the mortal auxiliary troops, Soshiyan did not intend to throw the pitiful family at his hands into the bottomless pit of the expedition, so he basically placed them in the home star or other areas for training.
After everything was right, Soshiyan finally decided to set off.
962. In the last month of M41, a huge fleet of hundreds of warships, transport ships and mechanical quest teams carried more than 2,500 spacemarines, set out from the trace of victory and headed straight for the Great Vortex area.
Almost at the same time, a small fleet was struggling in the sub-space storm, and the head was the flagship of the Phantom Warriors War Gang, the Hateful Heart.
This small fleet of four ships seemed to be caught by an invisible hand, rushing left and right in the tides of subspace, but it was still unable to get rid of it.
In the bridge of hatred, Tubek was walking back and forth nervously, while Garmozejie was preparing for a ceremony.
"Damn it! I didn't expect that the Primrose actually installed a spy that I didn't even notice. It must have been to take back what it wanted."
Garmozeger was not moved at all about Tubek's thoughts. He just lit the brazier and spread the disgusting fragrance on the brazier, and a hissing sound suddenly appeared.
When the burning echo gradually faded, he began to recite ancient mantras.
When Tubaker heard the sound of the spell, he immediately stopped and turned around because he knew what the spell represented.
"You have to talk to it directly! It will tear us apart-"
But Garmozejie continued to recite, as if he had resonated with the echoes and re-chants, and became stronger and stronger. Smoke came out of the brazier and swelled around the two of them, widening their entire vision, as if the edges of the world were rising and falling at the corners of their eyes.
He continued to recite, and while doing so, he moved his fingers in complex patterns, pointing to each angle of the pentagram in sequence.
The effect of incense, constant chanting and imagination distorted his feeling of the flow of time. The ceremony seemed to last for several hours, and he felt that he had become a container carrying extraordinary energy.
Finally, somewhere on the edge of infinite, he felt an angry presence. He touched it with the power of his soul.
Immediately the thing felt him and began to approach him, slowly and painfully searching for his prey.
The next second, the surrounding air was filled with ozone and burnt smell, and Garmozej opened his eyes, and the lines of the pentagram emitted a strange blue light, illuminating the room.
The sparks flashed in the air at once, causing Tubaker's hair to stand up.
"King of Scarlet! Meet us!"
After Garmozejie shouted this sentence, he stopped making any sound.
After a while, an intangible existence traveled through the vast ocean and came to their space.
"It seems that I underestimated your courage, the son of the Second Legion."
The moment the rumbling words sounded, everything was lost, Magnus' supreme body emerged in the void, the crew members around fainted, and even the Chaos Space Marine retreated in a huge sense of oppression.
"Tubeck, your courage is also beyond my imagination."
When the Demon Primros looked at him, Tubeck couldn't help but gasp, and from the heels to the sky spirit cap - his betrayal has been revealed.
“No one has ever been able to deceive me in a transaction!!!”
The next second, accompanied by an angry roar, Magnus's figure stirred up an indescribable vortex of rage - he could not even maintain the humanoid form.
Garmozejie smiled slightly, then handed his arm forward and a black crystal appeared in the air.
"Sir, I did not deceive you. This is a secret script passed down from our original body, and it is also the supreme method to reconstruct the power of chaos."
Magnus hurriedly held the crystal in his hand and then laughed loudly.
"Very good! Very good!"
Then, he changed his mind.
"But, as far as I know, it all requires something, or it's incomplete."
"Sir, that is my father's relic. I'm sorry, I can do something else for you."
Magnus clenched his giant claws and glared at Garmozege's face. His eyes, which were as dark as tar, were full of hatred.
"What are you? A two-faced and three-sword bastard dares to negotiate terms with me!"
Garmozejie sighed lightly.
"I didn't want to do this."
The next second, the crystal in Magnus's hand suddenly exploded, bursting out countless rolling fog, wrapping around its clone projecting here.
Then, Garmozejie shouted loudly, pointing one hand to the sky and the other hand to the ground, the snow lotus blade rose from behind.
Om Amira Hum Gacha!
Accompanied by the mysterious spell spit out of Garmozejie's mouth, the snow lotus blade in the air actually absorbed a continuous stream of Tsengqi's power from Magnus's clone to form a black lotus.
"What!"
The Primrose Magnus was shocked and angry. He had never encountered such a strange force before. He suddenly felt that the power that formed this body was passing by rapidly.
"How could we let you, a lowly bastard!!!"
The demon primordial burst out with the last power, and the boundless evil fire swept out, ablating the black fog.
When it raised its giant claws to condense the thunder that destroyed the world, the black lotus bloomed. Garmozejie held the falling snow lotus blade and broke through the hot purgatory in front of him like a black thunder.
In an instant, everything was unconscious, and an unprecedented blow burst out the most primitive chaotic power, shattering the primitive myth in the astonished gaze of everyone around him!
"No!!!!!!!"
The fire tongue bit the limbs and bones of Magnus' clone, and squeezed out a sarcastic scream from his internal organs, then dissipated into starlight, and was absorbed by the Snow Lotus Blade.
On the distant Wizard Star, a terrifying roar swept across the planet, killing most mortals on the planet instantly, and making the Thousand Son Wizards who don’t know what happened are all shocked-
"Garmozejie! I will make you regret it!!! I swear!!!!!!!!!!"
On the bridge that was recovering, Garmozejie had just put away the snow lotus blade, but suddenly shook it all, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth.
"It's still too hard to control the Snow Lotus Blade now..."
"this....."
Tubaker, who was beside him, stared at his friend with his eyes, then squeezed out a sentence.
"You humiliate it so much that it won't stop...what should be done later?"
"First find a place to hide."
"Where are you there?"
Garmozejie sneered and wiped the blood from his lips with the back of his hand.
"When you have a thorough mastery of the Snow Lotus Blade, you will have the chance to settle accounts with Soshiyang slowly. Let him play with Huron this time... Go back to the Eye of Fear first, we have to report to the general war."
As he said that, Garmozejie looked down at the snow lotus blade that was brought into the sheath and whispered:
Chapter completed!