The thunderhawk in the sky is still descending, and its non-aerodynamic edges tear the air with the roar of the plasma reactor, causing waves of roars in people's ears.
The will of the Legion is rapidly approaching in the eyes of the Gray Knights, falling from the end of the sky as unstoppably as the roaring steel.
The spirits of Calvin's sons are still resisting, and as the distance gets closer, this black-and-white, life-or-death struggle of will increasingly reveals its ferocious side;
There is almost no room for error between the two spirits that originate from the same source. If this kind of conflict continues to be allowed to occur, it will be devastating to the spiritual growth of the new sons of Calvin.
Urdas can no longer stand. As the person with the most experience in the field of psychic energy in the war group, he is the elder of all think tanks.
Although he is limited by his bloodline, he cannot personally experience the operation of the legion's will.
But judging from his rich theoretical knowledge and practical experience alone, the Son of Calvin on the ground is like straw in the wind, and his loose will has begun to falter under tremendous pressure.<
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Grand Master Urdas frowned and stared at the core of the Thunderhawk fleet. The champion swordsman and the second think tank behind him tried to intervene, but he forcibly suppressed them.
He was waiting for the reaction of Calvin, who was the founder of the Legion's will.
He did not believe that Calvin, as the original body, would not understand the risks and consequences.
The Thunderhawk fleet has reached a height where they can carry out tactical dives, and the squeeze between the camps has reached fever pitch.
The overflowing spirit stirs up the massive spiritual energy, and the distance between reality and subspace is getting closer and closer under the clouds.
The sons of Calvin on the ground began to be unable to stand and knelt down on one knee with their halberds supporting their bodies.
The spiritual pressure in the air began to affect reality, so that white frost marks appeared on the stone slabs that had been dry all year round on the plateau.
Judge Phaethon realized belatedly that he finally felt the game coming from the two camps.
But at this time, she was between the two camps and had no way to escape. In addition to guarding her own will, she could only look at the great mentor beside her with confusion and help.
Buzz!
There are low-frequency tremors in the hypothermic air.
When the battle between the camps is inevitable and the desperate battle of wills begins, the person that the great mentor Urdas has been waiting for finally takes action.
A silver thunder suddenly appeared in the void, and after a violent roar, it rushed straight towards the most solid space in the air.
Lightning spreads in the air, and thunder breaks through space.
The harsh scratching sound and the cry of cracked glass resounded throughout the earth, as if the thunder was not in the air at this time, but something denser and harder.
Finally, the thunder reached the center of the battle. At the moment when a third party squeezed into the space where only two wills existed, a silver light was released from its core.
All wills stopped. Inspired by this power from the end of blood and soul, the wills of the two camps instantly turned from steel-like hardness to grease-like softness.
That's the original body! That's the source of their genes!
The eyes of all the sons of Calvin were firmly attracted by the thunder in the sky.
And that thunder also relied on the inertia of the previous collision and game between the two camps to mix the two together.
Boom!
Huge thunder resounded from the sky, and the clouds high in the sky trembled. The Gray Knights of both camps were dizzy, and stood sluggishly on the spot under the strong intervention of the original body.
After the spiritual fusion, the sons of Calvin were extremely horrified and pleasantly surprised.
Their fear and the will of the legion were far from simple as they imagined. Their majestic spiritual circuits, the knowledge contained in them, and even the changes in their cognition made them at a loss for what to do;
They were even more surprised, because when the Legion's will was completely opened to them, a door from the soul of the original body also opened to them at the end.
Advance or retreat?
This is something that is not mentioned in the exorcism scriptures or the regiment's laws. They had just escaped from the experience of life-and-death struggle, and for a while they were completely out of control.
Agree or deny?
They know that they are finally accepted by the Legion, but do they want to go into the unknown under the leadership of the original body and become a brand new existence?
The thunder dispersed, and the majestic body of the original body appeared in mid-air. Facing everyone's gaze, he looked down at these Gray Knights with eyes that penetrated their souls.
"What are you doing (two voices)?" The words of the original body came down from the sky.
"I am, the Emperor's Holy Hammer!"
The Gray Knights chant subconsciously, because it is a desire engraved in their instincts. It is this loyalty to the Emperor and Humanity that allows them, as psykers more sensitive than mortals, to survive the kind of Gray Knights.
An inhuman test of the soul.
"What are you doing (four tones)?"
"Kill evil spirits!"
Questioning again finally allowed these Gray Knights to find the courage to face the unknown fate. They followed the words of the original body in a low voice and repeated the oath that the chapter had fought for for thousands of years.
"Why?"
"Wear faith as armor!"
The thunder eagle descended from the sky, and the gate opened with the release of steam.
Many Krieg-type Gray Knights lined up opposite their compatriots. Witnessed by Uldas and other older Gray Knights, they also joined in the sacred prayers.
"Why keep it?"
"Use piety as a strong shield!"
One thousand, two hundred and eighty-one sons of Calvin chanted loudly, and the will of the legion surged and swelled like a tide.
"Why practice it sincerely?"
"Use loyalty as a sharp edge!"
As they chanted again and again, the new generation of Gray Knights became more and more united in spirit.
Under the baptism of the oath and the guidance of compatriots, the frequency band of soul and spiritual energy gradually moved closer to the will of the legion.
"What are you doing?" Calvin looked down at the Gray Knights below, and every son of Calvin felt his gaze at this moment.
"I am the calamity of demons!" They spat out the answer firmly from their mouths, and under the witness of the original body, they repeated the oath they had recited in the Victory Hall.
When the last prayer was recited, the souls of Calvin's sons were also adjusted.
The Gray Knights, who had regained their faith, no longer had any scruples. Under Calvin's expectant gaze, they bravely opened up all of themselves to the will of the Legion.
Boom!
This time the roar did not sound in reality, but had an immediate effect in their bodies.
When these sons of Calvin fully embraced the will of the legion, the will of the legion also gave them equally generous rewards.
The inscription system that Calvin left in the Legion's will was accepted by them. When they were pleasantly surprised to find that they still had a way forward at the end of their soul cultivation, the inscriptions hidden at the cellular level in their bodies were also activated one by one.
The sons of Calvin returned to silence again, standing in place like sculptures made of steel.
Their souls are being transformed by the inscriptions, laying the foundation for higher evolution;
The blood vessels in their bodies are surging, and their hearts and bone marrow are frantically consuming nutrients in the blood, so that after self-upgrading, they can deliver those brand-new stem cells to the whole body.
Under the rubbings of the inscription knowledge, these gray knights are undergoing the second comprehensive transformation and upgrade since their genetic modification.
These powerful warriors who have surpassed mortals and even ordinary Astartes have received a rare second chance to develop here after undergoing inhuman transformations of gene seeds.