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The surging, raging warp energy crashed down on Cardia's impenetrable planetary shield with overwhelming force!

However, this terrifying purple beam of light was once again easily blocked by the powerful void shield that enveloped Kadia, disappearing without a trace after leaving only a brief and dazzling flash in the air.

This thrilling exchange undoubtedly declared to the world that the fierce bombardment of Blackrock Fortress had once again failed.

"Commander, it seems we are currently helpless against the planetary shields of Kadia," a Black Legion Space Marine reported to Abaddon.

"In that case, send ground troops to force their way through the void shield and wipe out all those pseudo-emperor lackeys entrenched on Cardia!"

With Abaddon's command, countless airdrop pods and transport vehicles swarmed through Cardia's Void Shield like locusts, rapidly plummeting towards the surface of the planet, which resembled an iron fortress.

Upon seeing this, the Kadian Blitzkrieg, which had been on high alert, opened fire without hesitation. The dense anti-aircraft fire formed an impenetrable net of fire, relentlessly hindering the Chaos forces' landing operation.

In an instant, sparks flew across the sky, and explosions resounded through the heavens as the two sides engaged in an extremely fierce battle of offense and defense.

Meanwhile, inside the bastion of Kadia, General Creed was welcoming Caul's arrival with the Space Marines who remained there.

As Kaul stepped into the conference hall, his gaze was immediately drawn to several Astartes clad in sophisticated power armor.

The armor on these Astartes is unique and ancient in design, and its craftsmanship far surpasses that of the equipment in the current founding regiments.

Kaul thought to himself that this style of armor had probably been lost over the long years, and he never expected to be able to witness its splendor here today.

"Isn't the number of garrison troops at this fortress too small?" Caul frowned slightly, a hint of doubt in his eyes, and asked the person next to him.

Standing to the side, Creed turned to look out the window and saw wave after wave of Valkyrie fighters slowly landing on the tarmac not far away.

These fighter jets were like a flock of steel raptors descending from the sky, and they came to pick up the soldiers who stayed behind.

“The main force has already deployed heavily around that mysterious and majestic black obelisk. As for here… only the soldiers who haven’t fully completed their deployment remain.” Creed explained as he turned his gaze from the window back to Caul.

Upon hearing this, Kaul couldn't help but feel doubtful: "Could it be that even those incredibly powerful Astartes haven't completed their deployment yet?"

It should be noted that Astartes are elite warriors renowned for their highly efficient combat capabilities and fearless fighting spirit, and such situations are not usually encountered.

Just then, a tall figure wearing blue and gold precision-engineered power armor walked over.

The Space Marine's steps were steady and powerful, each step seemingly capable of shaking the ground.

He stopped in front of Kaul and replied in a deep, magnetic voice, "We have been waiting for your arrival, Great Sage Kaul."

Kaul looked up and carefully examined the Space Marine in front of him.

He noticed that the armor worn by the other party looked extremely similar to that of the legendary ancient Primarch Guard, the "Ever Victorious Army," but at the same time there were some subtle differences.

These differences piqued Kaul's curiosity even more, and he couldn't help but ask, "Why wait for me? And what kind of vision or crisis has your think tank seen or predicted?"

“We have been waiting for the goods you are in charge of transporting.” With these deep and cold words, the Imperial Guards, who had been hidden in the darkness, suddenly appeared like ghosts.

Prior to this, no one had noticed even the slightest sign that this Imperial Guard was hiding in the meeting hall.

"You guys?" Caul was secretly startled, but on the surface he remained calm and composed.

Without making a sound, he quietly activated the powerful weapon system inside his body. After all, the relationship between the Imperial Guard and the Space Marines was far from close enough to allow them to work together on missions.

At this moment, the previously calm atmosphere instantly became tense, even revealing a suffocating sense of impending conflict.

Standing to the side, Creed watched this sudden turn of events, and the only thought that flashed through his mind was: perhaps he should make a decisive choice to leave this place at this moment, so as not to accidentally overhear some unknown secrets.

However, before Creed could take any action, the guard strode confidently and unhesitatingly toward Caul, who stood there like a towering mountain.

His every step carried an irresistible authority, as if the whole world had to make way for him.

When they reached Caul, the Guard stopped, raised their heads, and stared intently at him. In an unquestionable tone, they said, "You hold in your hands the life and death of a Primarch who is absolutely loyal to the Empire. Faced with such a heavy responsibility, you will certainly need the assistance and support of our Guard."

Upon hearing these words from the Imperial Guard, Caul's expression instantly turned serious, and his once calm face furrowed slightly.

Prior to this, he had no idea that the Imperial Guards would get involved in this matter.

Completely unprepared for this situation, he was filled with doubt and unease.

At this moment, the meeting hall was silent, and all eyes were focused on Caul and the guard.

The Ever Victorious Army, the Templars, and Lerner, disguised as the Ever Victorious Army, all stood there silently, without making a move.

Meanwhile, the two representatives belonging to the Black Templar Chapter and the Space Wolves Chapter appeared somewhat uneasy.

They exchanged nervous glances, unsure how to handle the situation.

While everyone was distracted, the Lord of Creedburg quietly moved closer to the two representatives.

Lord Creed moved his body carefully, trying not to attract the attention of anyone else.

Finally, he managed to move to the side of the two representatives from the Black Templar Chapter and the Space Wolves Chapter.

Seeing Lord Creedburg approach, Sven Bloodhowl's mood grew even heavier.

Since arriving on this planet, Cardia, he has hardly had a peaceful day. Just how many unknown secrets are hidden here?! He wouldn't be surprised if a Primarch arrived next.

Just then, three "victorious soldiers" walked up to Kaul, and Kaul could tell that they were somewhat different from the real victorious soldiers.

Then the people in the conference hall witnessed a scene they would never forget: the appearances of the three "Ever-Victorious Warriors" suddenly changed, and two Lerners and a bald "Space Marine" appeared openly before them.

"Hydra sends its greetings," the lead Space Marine said to Caul with a smile. "And of course, greetings from me, Alpharis."