Kilsager and Chat Groups

"Look, it's an airdrop pod." The planetary defense forces in the hive city saw the point of light falling from the sky.

"Why is there only one?" The commander of the planetary defense forces in Lorisa looked at the Fearclaw drop pod through binoculars, hesitating whether to destroy it.

"Perhaps it's a decoy used to lure out our air defense firepower."

The planetary defense commander lowered his binoculars and said to the communications officer behind him, "Let it come down. We'll open fire when the main force of the Chaos Enemy arrives."

Watching the communications soldier's figure gradually disappear into the distance, the planetary defense commander sighed deeply.

My mind was filled with a thousand thoughts. First, the "Voice of the Emperor" and some gathered believers engaged in a bloody battle in the Lower Nest, their blood staining the already dirty and chaotic streets.

Amidst this chaos, the massive Chaos Warship descended like a demon, easily crushing the unprepared Imperial Navy with its terrifying firepower. This was followed by relentless orbital bombardment, the rain of artillery fire causing the entire ground to tremble, as if the end of the world had arrived.

However, this terrifying orbital bombardment suddenly stopped, as if an invisible hand had pressed the pause button, leaving behind a deathly silence and confusion.

Kirsagh, sitting in the drop pod, quietly looked down at the hive city shrouded in war, pondering whether to drop the four thousand elite Alphas from the ship into the hive city.

Time ticked by, and finally, after landing, Kirsage made her decision: Alpha would remain on the warship, perhaps as a trump card.

Meanwhile, the planetary defense forces, who had been notified in advance, nervously held up their laser guns, constantly aiming at the descending Terrorclaw drop pod.

Their nerves were on edge, every hair on their bodies seemed to whisper of impending danger.

Finally, the heavy airdrop hatch slowly opened, and a woman of unparalleled beauty stepped out. It was Kirsaqi, who had not yet activated her ship equipment mode.

Kilsaji's appearance undoubtedly brought a huge shock to the soldiers who were on high alert. They stared in disbelief at the scene before them, completely at a loss as to how to respond.

What exactly is going on? They were filled with doubt and unease.

Upon seeing this, the communications officer immediately reported the sudden situation to the commander. The other soldiers, their faces flushed and sweating profusely, stared intently at Kirsajarn. No one dared to approach her easily, as if she were a monster from an unknown world.

"Inform your governor that if you don't want to die, get away from this haunted city as soon as possible," Kilsaji said, adding that reducing the number of sacrifices was also part of disrupting the ritual.

"W-what did you do?" The planetary defense commander, who had just connected to the communication, looked bewildered and confused. The emotionless words hit him like a hammer blow. He could hardly believe his ears. What did it mean that if he didn't want to die, he should leave this hive city immediately? What kind of terrible secret was hidden in this?

"Simply put, there's a powerful demon lurking in this hive, and it's planning to use you as sacrifices for its master," Kirsaj said calmly, while simultaneously using his psionic energy to examine the humans.

"How do you know? Why should I believe you?"

Kirsaci pointed to the Mithra's Contempt high in the sky: "Just because the Mithra's Contempt didn't fire or drop those four thousand Astartes."

"Astartes?!" The planetary defense commander heard something incredible; four thousand Astartes were far beyond their capabilities.

“I’ve said what I needed to say. You can decide for yourselves.” Kirsaj’s body slowly floated up, and the Genesis’s ship rigging appeared around her. “One last piece of advice: do not try to interfere with the demigods’ battlefield.”

After saying that, Kirsaji flew toward the psionic convergence point, leaving a blue trail behind him.

"She's gone, General."

"Retreat and send the troops back to defend Zhongchao. Regardless of whether what she said is right or wrong, we can only wait for the Empire's support now."

"The Emperor's blessing."

Kirsaëns flew in a straight line towards the psionic concentration area, smashing large holes in the buildings that blocked her way.

"Another interference." Kirsaj's psychic senses detected nine new psychic concentration zones that had suddenly appeared, while the ritual site she had previously sensed had disappeared from her psychic perception.

As if some kind of restriction had been broken, groups of psionic interference zones appeared in Kirsage's perception. Carlos had laid out a huge labyrinth, and he was hiding in the labyrinth, waiting for his prey to step in.

"Ah."

Kirsage looked at the entire hive, which was covered by Carlos's psionic interference. Unless she used unlimited orbital bombardment to burn the hive to ashes, she could not dismantle it as fast as the interference points were emerging.

Moreover, during the Genesis scan, the nest was already shrouded in fog, so one could not rely on any sense of direction.

Looking at the mutants walking overhead, Kirsaji guessed that the ritual had begun when she stepped into this hive city, and that she was already in the labyrinth that Carlos had built for her.

"However, is the labyrinth you constructed with psionic energy sturdy enough?" Killer Jake admitted that Carlos's setup was indeed ingenious, but she could still bully him!

Corrupted psionic energy erupted, forcibly reversing control of the labyrinth constructed by Carlos.

"What! No! You can't!"

Carlos, who was repairing another ritual, sensed the great changes in the labyrinth. He could not see Kirsaji's future, nor could he see her past, which was why Tzeentch was interested.

Of course, Tzeentch didn't tell her anything about Kirsajarn, including the corrupted psionic energy that even Tzeentch himself didn't understand.

During the transformation, Kirsa felt resistance, and there was no doubt that Carlos had noticed her movements.

"Hahaha......"

An eerie laugh, seemingly coming from nowhere, echoed in their ears. The Lord of Changes watched with delight and anticipation.

After fighting for a while, Carlos realized that he was completely unable to stop Kirsar's corruption, so he immediately ran away with the ritual that was still under repair.

But how could Kirsage let him have his way? Part of the labyrinth, now under his control, enveloped Carlos.

As soon as the portal opened, Carlos sensed something was wrong. Purple corrupted psionic energy appeared around him, and the veil between the real universe and the warp had disappeared.

"Use my trap against me? Foolish!" "Powerful! Powerful teeth!"

Carlos triggered the psionic tide. Just because he couldn't see Kirsaqi's future doesn't mean he couldn't see the labyrinth's future, especially since this labyrinth was a defective product!

It has at least 999 ways to get out of the maze quickly, 99 ways to make the maze collapse, and 9 ways to use the maze to turn against a minotaur!

"Kill! Kill every last one of your teeth!"

Carlos felt greatly insulted, which caused its two heads to tremble uncontrollably, and its anger even attracted the attention of the Blood God.