Someone has said that the best way to hide your purpose is to not even know what you want to do.
Tzeentch, the evil god of warp chaos, is the most typical representative among them.
Because he pursues the process of wisdom, change, conspiracy, and calculation rather than the results, and enjoys playing with others, the whole world falls into never-ending chaos.
This also means that there is no way to analyze and predict from the perspective of rationality and interests.
Perhaps the only one that can compete with it in this regard is the Alpha Legion, which is still causing headaches to the human empire.
This group of Astartes warriors who participated in the Horus Heresy also often kept people guessing with their inexplicable behaviors and actions.
For example, a sudden attack on a planet, killing all the local religious personnel, and then publicly preaching about the empire's current cruelty, cruelty, and tyranny, and then leaving without looking back, without harming civilians or causing harm.
Loot supplies.
What's even worse is that their Primarch obviously has countless kill records in the Assassin's Court, and it won't be long before new ones emerge.
It is completely like a wildfire that cannot be burned out and is rekindled by the wind.
With the Tau traitor completely eliminated, many details behind the whole incident were finally revealed.
Just as Zuo Si expected, this guy was actually a chess piece thrown to the front desk, and all his actions from beginning to end were guided by an inexplicable voice.
The person who placed him into this commercial fleet was a high-ranking member of the Water Caste of the Tau Empire.
It is unknown whether the latter did it unintentionally or whether he also took refuge in the Chaos Evil God.
But what is certain is that he definitely does not know more than the Thousand Sons Legion who launched a raid on the laboratory.
What's more, with Tzeentch's character and style of conduct, how could it be possible for one person to know all of his plans? Generally speaking, he would tell each chess piece what to do, and then realize a huge conspiracy through the connection between them.
Even many chess pieces that were abandoned as bait thought that they were actually carrying out a noble and great mission until their death.
Looking at the completed traitor kneeling on the ground, Zuo Si slowly turned around and asked the other Tau people in a slightly playful tone: "I think you all know the ins and outs of the whole thing by now. Tell me, you guys
Do you have any opinions on this now?"
"What exactly are the Warp and the Chaos God?"
Fleet Commander Shaskel was the first to stand up and raised the issue he was most concerned about with a solemn expression.
You must know that the Tau tribe's knowledge of subspace is actually very poor.
The only one in recorded history dates back to the "Fourth Star Dome Expansion" initiated by the top brass of the Tau Empire after the Damocles Expedition.
The fleet they assembled also used the latest model "AL-38 undercurrent module" obtained through reverse research on the subspace engine of the Human Empire. As a result, a chain reaction generated by a large amount of antimatter fields tore a huge rift in real space, directly destroying the entire
The entire fleet was swallowed up.
You don't need to ask to know that the place where this crack leads is the terrifying subspace.
As a result, the fleet without any anti-subspace protection devices was warmly welcomed by endless demons.
More than three-quarters of the battleships were destroyed in a very short engagement, and less than a quarter were rescued by a multi-armed unknown entity.
Some people believe that the location of these multiple arms is the god created in the subspace by the "Greater Good" that the Tau people believe in.
Even the surviving fleet members changed their temperament and began to be crazy and xenophobic and massacre all non-Tau life, which caused extremely bad effects.
In order to completely eliminate this information that is detrimental to their own image, the top brass of the Tau Empire completely eliminated them from the army, and then used information control and downplaying to eliminate this cruel and bloody black history.
This has resulted in the fact that most of the new generation of the Tau tribe have no idea what happened in the "Fourth Star Expansion", and even mentioning it has become a taboo.
"Are you sure you want to know the truth?
You must know that this is the top secret among you and your tribe.
Once you find out, I can't guarantee what will happen after you go back.
And you have to understand that the more you know about some things, the better.
When you start staring into the abyss, the abyss starts staring into you.”
Zuo Si gave a warning with a half-smile.
Because no one in this universe understands the dangerous situation the Tau are currently facing better than him.
Not only the erosion from the evil gods of subspace, but also the harsh space location in which these innocent little cuties live.
To be precise, the Tau Empire's currently expanding borders are very close to the control range of the Necron Mandala Empire - the Sotec Dynasty.
You must know that this is one of the most powerful Necron dynasties in existence, ruling eighty tomb worlds. The servant dynasties Sekhmet, Arimarok, and Horos alone can defeat these fundamental groups.
The Tau who do not understand the dark and hopeless nature of the universe cannot find Bei.
Its ruler, "Storm King" Imotek, is an overlord-level terrifying existence.
Once he wakes up and starts exerting his power, it will be easy to destroy the newly born Tau tribe.
Not to mention the mere Tau, even the Human Empire's ability to withstand the opponent's violent attack is open to question.
After all, no one is better or more professional than the Necrons in terms of anti-subspace and psychic powers.
And the Tau Empire is not only facing the Sotec Dynasty in the west.
On the star map, to the north is the Great Rift in the Warp, to the east is the main force of the Tyranid Hive, and to the south is the home of Regent Robert Guilliman - the Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar.
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a dangerous place.
But the problem is that the Tau are completely ignorant of their situation, and are still actively preparing for the next star expansion plan, intending to continue to strengthen their own strength, let more intelligent races join the Greater Good, and establish
A harmonious and happy big family.
Little did they know that in the eyes of other forces, he was like a child who had just learned to walk and began to impatiently want to run. He was stupid, innocent and cute, and even made people want to take a bite.
Of course, from an outsider's perspective, Zuo Si still liked this race quite a bit.
What is ultimately important is that this gave him the urge to train and transform him, and then he saw with his own eyes that the ridiculous "Greater Good" was finally twisted and degenerated into something completely opposite to its original concept.
"But we're involved now, aren't we?"
After pondering for a long time, Shaskel finally made his decision.
Although she was aware of the huge risks involved, she would not hesitate to sacrifice her own life and even her soul for the sake of the survival and future of the entire civilization.
There is no doubt that this is the huge impact the "Greater Good" has had on Tau society.
To a certain extent, this kind of values rooted in the lowest level is basically the same as mankind's belief and worship of the God-Emperor, and they are absolutely unshakable foundations.
Without it, individuals will fall into endless civil strife and mutual fighting due to lack of consensus.
Zuo Si was not too surprised by this choice and directly took out the memory prepared in advance and handed it over.
"Here, here is some information about subspace.
You can take it back and give it to the ether (equivalent to group leaders and councilors), and work with them to uncover the true face of this universe.
In addition, I also have some information related to you.
If you are interested, you can come to me after reading the content inside.
You know the situation you and your race are in is not a good one."
Saskel took the memory with careful hands, bent down and bowed deeply in an extremely solemn manner: "Thank you very much!
I swear I will never forget your selfless and kind help.
No matter what this information is, the next time the fleet visits, it will definitely bring enough things as reward.
If possible, I hope this good relationship and friendship can continue forever."
"Okay, go back quickly, otherwise it will be easy to cause unnecessary misunderstandings and conflicts when the fleet of the Human Empire arrives.
Moreover, I have installed a subspace protection device on your spacecraft and upgraded the hyperlight engine.
Now you can directly lead the fleet safely through the subspace and return to your home planet."
After saying that, Zuo Si stretched out his big hand made entirely of metal and patted the little "titanium girl" on the shoulder like a pet to show encouragement, then turned around and disappeared at the end of the passage leading to the interior of the spire.
There is no doubt that the kindness, rationality and generosity he displayed during the brief exchange left a very good impression on these Tau people who were almost wiped out.
In particular, protective devices and engines that can sail in subspace for a long time are undoubtedly very important technologies for the current Tau Empire.
With these two things alone, the entire commercial fleet will receive unimaginable rewards and honors after returning from top to bottom.
Not to mention there are secrets about the subspace that the higher-ups have always wanted to know.
With very complicated emotions, Saskier quickly returned to outer space and issued the order to return home.
In just a few minutes, less than half of the remaining fleet started their engines and jumped directly from the real universe into the subspace.
But as luck would have it, at the moment the Tau left, an Imperial fleet jumped out of the subspace and happened to see the former.
"That's...the Tau fleet?!"
The captain stared at the identification friend or foe system flashing across the detector with a very surprised expression.
Because according to the empire's judgment, the Tau fleet should not have the ability to sail ultra-long distances.
"what happened?"
Robert Guilliman, who was sitting on a giant throne specially built for the original body, asked.
He was just thinking about the problem, so he didn't notice the fleeting departure of the Tau commercial fleet.
The captain hurriedly got up and reported: "Your Excellency the Regent, we have just discovered that a Tau fleet has just started its hyperlight engine and jumped into the subspace. And judging from the navigation trajectory, they should have set sail from here."
"You mean that our allies who have been providing us with technology and weapons and equipment have now established contact and even trade relations with the Tau?"
Robert Guilliman frowned subconsciously.
The reason why he led the fleet here during his busy expedition was to confirm with his own eyes the true identity of this intruder who claimed to be from another universe.
After all, according to the report of Living Saint Celestine, the great imperial emperor has recognized the other party's identity as an ally of mankind, and even has some huge expectations for it.
This expectation exceeds even that of all the children of the Primarch.
And according to the Gray Knight's report, the black shimmering oil can even play a very good restraint effect on demons in the real universe, and can even temporarily transform demons into their own people, and then order them to fight with their former kind through the controller.
However, once it enters the subspace, the ability of Shimmering Oil will be greatly weakened, or even completely ineffective.
In addition, the addictive drugs that began to spread in various sectors of the empire also made Robert Guilliman somewhat worried.
As the one among all the Primarchs who still has good hopes and illusions about the future, he does not want humanity to end up making the same mistakes again.
You must know that in the distant past, in the era known as "dark technology", humans once conducted almost crazy research and modifications on their own genes, and many of them were even ruined.
This is why between the 30th and 40th millennium, humans on many planets experienced genetic mutations to varying degrees.
The most famous thing is the pair of angel-like wings behind Saint Les.
"Based on this information alone, it is currently impossible to judge the intention of the Tau fleet's appearance.
But I thought you might be able to ask about it at an upcoming meeting.
You must know that the Tau's ever-expanding territory has threatened the Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar.
They are now enemies of the Empire."
The captain expressed his hostility towards non-human civilization very bluntly.
Especially potential threats like the Tau who have some strength, but are far from enough to compete with the Empire.
Robert Guilliman nodded slightly: "Don't worry, I will ask clearly in person. In other words, getting to know this ally in depth is the biggest purpose of my trip. Now, let's send a signal requesting landing to our ally.
, I also want to see the perfect world he built for those criminals."
"As you wish!"
The captain stood up and performed a standard military salute, then immediately ordered the communications troops to connect to the planetary communication network and began to report their identities and numbers in an orderly manner according to fixed procedures.
After a while, the management system controlled by New Phyrexia's creation gave a corresponding reply.
Although Zuo Si was a little surprised by the personal visit of the First Expeditionary Fleet led by the Primarch and Imperial Regent, he still made a welcoming gesture and even organized a decent welcome ceremony.
Almost half an hour later, the Imperial Regent landed on the ground with five hundred Astartes wearing blue power mechas.
When Robert Guilliman saw this huge city that was completely opposite to the style of the hive city, and the people who had nothing to do on the streets, having fun, enjoying, and tasting wine and food, his serious face, which was originally like an ancient Greek sculpture, was clearly revealed.
There was a hint of surprise.
Because that kind of relaxation and comfort is absolutely impossible to see in the inhabitants of any planet in the empire.
After all, in the face of huge survival pressure, even those relatively idle agricultural and animal husbandry planets will work day and night to produce more food to ensure the supply of the army and to feed the cutting-edge engineers of those industrial casting planets.
But now, a group of prisoners who were used as soul chips by the empire can actually experience it in a remote place like the Bottas sector.
Just as many people could not understand why Zuo Si wasted resources to feed a population that could not create any value, Robert Guilliman was also full of doubts about this.
Fortunately, he didn't dwell on this issue for too long. He just stopped and watched for a few seconds before moving on again, passing through the honor guard composed of two rows of humanoid New Phyrexia creations, and went straight to the tower.
The square in front.
Zuo Si, who had been waiting here for a long time, immediately greeted with a smile: "Welcome, Your Majesty the Imperial Regent. To be honest, I didn't expect you to take time out of your busy schedule to visit this remote and backward place.
Star area."
"You are too humble, Lord Soth.
Perhaps the Bottas sector was indeed poor and backward in the past, and even the empire's tax department had completely forgotten about it.
But since your arrival, this place has become an indispensable logistics and supply production center for the imperial army.
Thanks to your help, this expedition went so smoothly."
Robert Guilliman is indeed the most adept at politics, diplomacy and operations among all the Primarchs. He can make anyone he talks to feel comfortable at any time as long as he is willing.
This is completely different from his brothers.
You must know that among the twenty original bodies created by the emperor, there are not many normal people with healthy mental health.
Eighty percent of the originals believed that they were smarter and more capable than the other eighty percent, and all of them were not only eccentric but also extremely arrogant.
But what about the current imperial regent?
Not only does he always maintain a humble and polite face, but he is also the only one among all the Primarchs who constantly reflects on himself.
This can be gleaned from the formulation of the Codex Astartes after the Horus Heresy, which split the Legion into smaller warbands to prevent similar large-scale rebellions from happening again.
After waking up, he found that the previously formulated systems had long been corrupted during the 10,000-year empire's decline. Robert Guilliman immediately abolished the "Code of Astartes" he had formulated and began to use "Supernumerary Sons"
"To expand the larger Legion of Astartes to launch the Indomitus Crusade.
It can be said that based on this alone, he has left the other original bodies behind in terms of thought.
No wonder that among all the rebellious Primarchs, apart from their own completely opposite enemies, the second most hated one was basically the Imperial Regent himself.
The reason is also very simple. Robert Guilliman possesses what they lack most, which is the ability to clearly examine oneself without getting lost under the interference of power and the evil god of Chaos.
So the essence of this hatred is intense jealousy.
"You're too polite. I just fulfilled the terms of the deal. What's more, I also got what I wanted."
As he said that, Zuo Si glanced at the human residents below the huge city who knew nothing about what had happened before.
As transactions with the empire continue to proceed, the population of the sector he currently rules has gradually expanded from hundreds of billions to about ten trillions, and the number of large warships has reached thousands, which can be counted
It is a small and powerful force.
Even the Imperial Navy proposed purchasing or leasing some large battleships to expand the size of the expeditionary force.
The Adeptus Mechanicus, on the other hand, is full of an almost crazy obsession with Shimmer Oil and the creations of New Phyrexia.
Because some of them believe that this may be some kind of advanced technology that surpasses artificial intelligence and can help mankind get out of the dark age of ignorance and regain the infinitely longed-for great glory of the golden age.
After a brief exchange of greetings and courtesy, the two quickly walked side by side into the conference room inside the minaret.
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outside.
As the door slammed shut, he and Zuo Si were the only ones left in the huge conference room.
After a short silence, the Imperial Regent broke the silence and asked straight to the point: "Have you established contact and trade with the Tau?"
"That's right."
Zuo Si did not hide anything and directly told what happened not long ago.
Because he knew very well that he needed to use this conversation to reach an agreement with the other party on many issues.
"What? Tzeentch among the warp evil gods has already targeted you? Not only did he send spies to release the electronic demons, but he also sent the Thousand Sons Legion to launch a raid on your laboratory?"
Robert Guilliman suddenly stood up from his chair.
Because nothing is trivial when it comes to the evil god of subspace.
He would never forget how his Primarch brothers fell one after another and became traitors.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes.
Using this Tau fleet that was caught in the warp storm, Tzeentch launched a tentative attack on me.
As for whether he wanted to rob the things in the laboratory or figure out the secret of Shuoyou, it actually didn't matter anymore.
The important thing is that I have officially joined this game that originally only had Khorne, Tzeentch, Slaanesh, Nurgle and the Emperor of Mankind.
And your father is now my ally, so of course we are also allies."
"So you are one of them?"
Robert Guilliman was obviously aware of something, and his eyes shone with a strange light.
Zuo Si shook his head and replied: "No, at least not yet, but it's hard to say whether it will be in the future.
After all, what I was doing was equivalent to flipping the table.
It is difficult to predict how the evil god of warp will react.
What's more, if you weren't so averse to your own subspace characteristics, you would actually be qualified to sit at this table and play together.
You must know that neither the Emperor himself nor the Primarchs like you are human from the beginning, at least they cannot be called mortals.
You have possessed divinity from the moment you were born, and your essence is closely connected with the subspace.
Especially in the ten thousand years after the end of the Great Rebellion, it accepted countless beliefs and worships.
I believe you should know that these beliefs and worship will form some kind of projection or even entity in the subspace, right?"
"But my father, the emperor of mankind, did not choose to become a god, even though he had that impulse when facing Horus." Robert Guilliman retorted expressionlessly.
In response to this, Zuo Si just smiled and then sighed: "Hey - haven't you heard that the more a person wants to escape his fate, the more likely he will be caught by various chances and coincidences?
Did the next step make it happen?
Avoiding will not solve the problem.
Only by facing yourself squarely and facing it bravely can you transcend yourself and defeat your original destiny.
The reason why the emperor did not choose to ascend to the gods was because he still had hope and responsibility for mankind, and was willing to sacrifice himself at the cost of helping mankind get out of darkness and move towards a better future.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to give up the imperial truth he promoted, began to accept faith and worship, and used these powers to fight against the Chaos Evil God of the subspace and protect the souls of all humans.
This was the best solution he could make at the time.
But what about you?
You are just immersed in the fantasy of the beautiful future you have painted and don't want to wake up.
Open your eyes and take a good look at this universe filled with monsters and monsters!
Unless the status quo of subspace can be completely overturned, all that can be achieved in the end is constant sinking and despair."
"You want me to acknowledge the divinity that the Anglicans and priests have imposed on me?"
Robert Guilliman finally grasped the point, but a very painful and embarrassed expression appeared on his face.
"No, you misunderstood, I am not interested in religion at all.
What I mean is that you need to accept the additional power that these beliefs and worship bring, and then use them to fight against the Daemon Primarchs who have taken refuge with the Chaos God.
Only if you become powerful enough to deal with most of the enemies in the real universe, can I better carry out my plan, become the disruptor expected by the Lord of Humanity, and completely disrupt this lifeless and hopeless universe.
So come on, your distinguished Imperial Regent, you must know that the enemy you have to face is much stronger than it was 10,000 years ago."
Zuo Si made his words straightforward.
After all, there was no Tyranid invasion during the Great Crusade, and the Necrons had not yet awakened from their slumber on a large scale. Even the Tau were just a group of primitive aborigines who had just learned to use fire.
At that time, humanity not only had the Emperor, a super combat power capable of confronting the Evil God of Chaos, but also had twenty demigod primarchs and millions of huge legions of Astartes.
However, Robert Guilliman obviously didn't want to discuss the connection between faith and subspace. He changed the topic directly and asked in an uncertain tone: "You deliberately let that fleet leave and gave them a lot of information.
Do you want to turn the Tau into vanguards and allies against the forces of Warp Chaos?"
"Not just the Warp, but also the Necron."
With that said, Zuo Si raised his hand and started the projection equipment in the conference room, projecting the entire Milky Way galaxy in the middle of the open space. Then he pointed to a star area on the edge of the Tau's sphere of influence and asked: "Do you know where this place is?
?"
"Where?"
Robert Guilliman asked subconsciously, obviously knowing nothing about this dark area outside the empire's territory.
"It is one of the most powerful dynasties of the Necron - Zotek.
As long as the ruler "Storm King" Imotek is willing, he can launch a war that could sweep a quarter or even half of the galaxy at any time.
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So in this case, I think not only should we not launch an attack on the newly born Tau civilization, but we should support them, help them, and let them become a buffer zone between these terrible enemies.
In this way, whether it is the demons in the great rift in the subspace, the powerful Necrons, or the main force of the Tyranids, if they want to launch a war against humanity, they must first destroy the military power of the Tau.
You have to understand that in this game, if you cannot make full use of the value of every piece, you will not be able to win the final victory.
Therefore, I will not only maintain contact and trade with the Tau, but I will even support their technological development.
But don't worry, they will not become competitors or even enemies of mankind because of this.
I have arranged everything for them, even the final outcome."
When he said these words, Zuo Si's eyes flashed with a chilling light.
Even Robert Guilliman clearly felt that strong malice, and he also put down his guard and worry about the Tau.
After a full minute, he raised his head again and probed: "Celestine said that she gave you all the genetic samples of the original body. What are you going to do with them?"
Hearing these words, Zuo Si suddenly showed a mysterious smile and responded very simply: "Believe me, it's better that you don't know some things."
moment!
Robert Guilliman realized that the unknown being made of steel in front of him was definitely carrying out some terrible experiments and plans, and maybe his emperor father was an accomplice.
After realizing this, he decisively ended these secrets that could not be known to outsiders and began to discuss the production of more weapons, equipment and warships.
With the successive victories of the Expeditionary First Fleet, the Imperial Regent was no longer satisfied with counterattacking on just one front, but wanted to give those enemies head-on blows on multiple fronts.
Zuo Si didn't have any big objections to this, saying that as long as the empire could transport enough raw materials, his fully automatic assembly line factory would not have any problems at all.
…
At the same time, at the lower entrance of the huge city, a large number of "sons of the void" who had been approved to come down from the fleet for a short period of relaxation and entertainment were looking around with eyes full of shock and disbelief, feeling the laziness here.
Leisure and stress-free atmosphere.
As members of the Imperial Navy, many of them have only lived on spaceships their entire lives and have never seen what the ground and sky of a planet look like.
Some are even born on a spaceship, die on a spaceship, and live their entire lives in the small and oppressive society on the ship, which is extremely miserable.
So once they get the opportunity to go to the planet and enter the city, everyone cherishes it very much.
A young man who looked about twenty years old was standing at a roadside stall, crazily stuffing snacks of various flavors into his mouth and muttering something in a low voice with tears streaming down his face.
Not only him, but other naval soldiers and officers around him also showed similar reactions.
After eating instant food purely for nutrition and energy supplements for a long time, suddenly tasting the taste of real food is no less than rising from hell to heaven.
Some people even engage in overeating, specifically choosing foods with strong flavors to stimulate their numb taste buds.
"Damn it! What garbage did we eat before?"
"This is simply a paradise for food! If possible, I hope to settle here when I retire!"
"Who says otherwise? I heard from local residents that they don't need to work at all. They only need to sign a contract to sell their souls, and they can eat, drink and have fun until they die."
"Selling your soul?"
"That's right. But people are already dead, so what does the soul mean? Anyway, I just want to enjoy myself while I'm alive, and it doesn't matter what happens after death."
"That is, we are not even afraid of death, are we afraid of where our souls belong after death?"
"But... this place seems to be out of the empire's rule. There may be trouble in the future."
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, our life span is only a few decades to a hundred years. As long as we can live here for more than thirty years, we will definitely make a profit."
"Hahahaha! That's true. I really hope this expedition can end soon. Come on, cheers. I hope everyone can survive and be reunited here."
"cheers!"
Accompanied by increasingly excited cheers under the influence of alcoholic drinks and food, the naval officers and soldiers completely let themselves go, and some were so drunk that they were even unconscious.
Looking at these dissolute figures, a passing Gray Knight couldn't help but shook his head slightly and complained: "What a bunch of degenerate bastards. Maybe they shouldn't have been allowed to disembark in the first place."
"Okay, don't be so harsh. After all, they are just mortals, and they have just experienced a series of fierce battles. It is reasonable to want to relax and vent. Compared to this trivial matter, let us focus on this
It’s a mission. You must know that Qianzi is not an easy person to deal with.”
Another Gray Knight who was traveling with him patted his brother on the shoulder.
After learning that the Thousand Sons Legion had attacked the underground laboratory where the Primarch's genetic samples were stored, Robert Guilliman issued an investigation order to the accompanying Gray Knights in order to confirm the identities of these people.
After all, no one is more professional than the Gray Knights in fighting warp demons and psychic powers.
In this way, a small group of ten Gray Knights quickly arrived at the entrance of the deepest laboratory by means of transportation after obtaining the authorization from Zuo Si.
At this moment, the crack that was originally opened by the nuclear explosion has been completely blocked. Most of the remaining Thousand Sons powered mechas have been devoured, decomposed, and reorganized, leaving only a handful of remains that are still relatively well preserved.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, when the captain saw the ruby-encrusted staff on the ground, he immediately exclaimed with a solemn expression: "Sorcerer Supreme? This time you are here to launch a surprise attack."
There are actually more than fifteen Supreme Wizards!"
"Sorcerer Supreme? What is that?"
A high-level New Phyrexia creature with independent consciousness and thinking asked proactively.
The Gray Knight captain glanced at this weird humanoid creature and explained directly: "They are the most favored darlings of Tzeentch, and they are also the most powerful masters of secret arts, possessing nearly unlimited psychic power.
It is said that the most powerful wizards supreme can even predict the future.
Some guys who have completed the Demon Ascension Ceremony and become Demon Princes can even crush a planet directly.
But fortunately, these people obviously do not possess such powerful psychic abilities.
But it's quite scary to have so many of them at once.
In addition, those strange-looking psychic swords belong to wizards, who are particularly good at creating spells such as psychic flames and lightning.
Even among the Thousand Sons Legion, who are generally psykers, they are the best of the best.
Only members recognized by Magnus personally are eligible for promotion.
You can understand that the apprentices are the recruits in the Thousand Sons Legion, the wizards are the veterans and low-level commanders, and the supreme wizard is equivalent to the senior commander or even the company commander.
Deploying so many high-end combat forces at once is more than enough to wipe out a heavily guarded planet."
While the Gray Knight captain was explaining, he squatted down and carefully observed the paintings and patterns on the staffs, psychic swords and the remains of the power mechas.
After a while, he obtained the corresponding information from some of the imprints with personal identification, and began to compare it with the intelligence data held by the empire, and finally gave a straightforward conclusion.
"These guys are the subordinates of Azek Ahriman, the commander of the first company of the Thousand Sons Legion."
"Azek Ahriman? Chosen of Tzeentch!"
New Phyrexia's creation instantly retrieved the corresponding information from the information database that Zuo Si had injected into the shimmering oil.
The Gray Knight captain nodded slightly: "Yes, that's him.
According to our records, the last time this guy appeared was during Abaddon's Thirteenth Black Crusade.
Be careful, he is no less dangerous than the Daemon Primarch Magnus, or even more dangerous.
Moreover, Azek Ahriman has a habit of focusing on something or someone and will never give up easily until he succeeds.
He will keep trying until he gets what he wants."
"Hmph! If you're not afraid of death, just let him come."
With a voice full of contempt, the Skull Snatcher slowly walked out of the darkness.
When his half-demon, half-mechanized body appeared in front of the Gray Knight, everyone nervously entered a fighting state immediately.
After all, having dealt with demons for a long time, they know better than anyone what a demon of this size and color means.
But soon, the captain realized that the person in front of him was the rumored completed demon of Khorne. He immediately raised his hand to signal the team members to calm down, and at the same time whispered in a low voice: "Are you the guard here?
Was it you who foiled the Thousand Sons’ attack?”
"Who else do you think it will be?"
The Demon Judge grinned and asked rhetorically.
At this point, the Gray Knights finally realized why the Thousand Sons elite raid, which even gave them a headache, ended in failure.
It's not that they are not strong enough, or there is something wrong with their plan, it's just that the enemies they face are more powerful than them, that's all.