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What are you doing here?

"For a prophecy."

"I have no idea you have any prophetic abilities."

"It wasn't me, it was the one in blue."

"So what did He tell you?"

"A single scene depicts the change of ownership of the Soul Forge."

"You want me to change the prophecy?"

"Your brother, the one in the demon world who is in seclusion, will also take action."

“We are just allies, I am not your servant.”

"I see."

"I will take action, but I need payment."

“When you return, you will get what you want, Petrabo.”

On the bridge of the Vengeance Souls ship, Abaddon paced back and forth restlessly, his ferocious face contorted with anger and impatience.

He glared fiercely at the planetary shield shimmering with blue light in front of him, his anger burning fiercely.

His fleet had tried countless times, but had never been able to successfully overload Cardia's planetary shield.

Every attack was like a stone sinking into the sea, utterly ineffective.

Meanwhile, no encouraging news came from the ground forces, which made Abaddon's mood increasingly heavy.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, wishing he could rush down to the battlefield immediately and tear the enemy to shreds with his own power.

However, upon learning of the presence of the Ever Victorious Army and the Knights Templar on the ground, Abaddon had to temporarily abandon the idea.

After all, he knew how formidable the Primitive Guard was, and if he acted rashly, he might find himself in danger.

The Chaos Fleet is now maintained entirely by his personal prestige. If he were to suffer a severe blow, Abaddon could not imagine whether those unruly Chaos Space Marines would still obey his commands.

Since plunging into chaos, these once brave and fearless warriors are no longer bound by any morality or discipline.

They are oblivious to everything except the will of the Chaos Gods.

Loyalty, honor, trust, and other admirable qualities have long since vanished from them.

Instead, there was endless betrayal, deception, and frequent job-hopping.

For such a rabble, the only thing that could keep them fighting was probably the power bestowed by the Four Gods.

Just then, a servant of the Black Legion rushed over and reported to Abaddon, "Warlord, we have received a communication from the Sinchar Sector!"

Abaddon frowned, stopped, and asked, "Sinchar? That place isn't exactly close to Cardia." With that, he walked up to the star map and began to examine it closely.

Due to the occurrence of the warp storm, both the Chaos Fleet and the Imperial Navy were disrupted, and there were only one or two safe warp routes between star sectors.

“To get here from the Sinchar Sector, you need to pass through the Agrippina Sector,” Abaddon said to the servant, looking at the star map. “You’d better tell me it’s good news.”

"Warlord, a Word Bearer Chaos Lord named Frikan Malos has assembled a massive fleet and is close to conquering the Sinchar Sector."

"Well done!" Abaddon breathed a sigh of relief after not hearing good news for a long time. At least he was able to continue the war of attrition against Kadia.

"Let him attack the Agrippina sector next and cut off all of Cardia's supplies."

"Yes."

Abaddon looked at the Imperial transport fleet gathering in the distance, where those fearless warriors, under the cover of the remaining Imperial Navy, were transporting wave after wave of supplies to Cardia.

They welded various types of armor onto the outer layer, hoping to rush into Cardia before being destroyed by the Chaos Fleet, and they never thought of turning back.

Imperial nobles commanded their ships, braving the Chaos Fleet's cannon fire, to deliver precious supplies, ammunition, food, vehicles, and personnel to Cardia wave after wave.

The Cardia garrison, which had gained the upper hand thanks to the Blackstone's psionic suppression field, also received supplies from various Imperial planets. Although supplies continued to arrive from the various Imperial planets, the quantity was decreasing day by day.

Even so, these valuable resources will still be able to support Cardia's holdout for a considerable period of time.

Meanwhile, in those regions severely affected by the Chaos pollution, a special force arrived—the Tau forces.

They wore power armor, with the Skyhawk insignia, a symbol of imperial glory, prominently displayed on it.

Unfortunately, their fleet was too slow to keep up with the Imperial fleet's agility and maneuverability. After the initial fierce naval battles, they had no choice but to land on land and build a solid defensive line, transforming into a strong fortress against the invasion of Chaos.

At first, Entas scoffed at the various charlatan behaviors of humans, but as time went on, a series of unbelievable events completely changed his views.

When he witnessed the machine bees grow horribly fleshy tentacles; when he saw raging fires suddenly erupt in certain areas, yet advanced instruments were completely unable to detect the source of the fires; especially when those hideous, terrifying chaotic demons appeared before him in a blatant manner, and then vanished without a trace like ghosts... all of this filled Entas with unprecedented shock and fear.

The shock he felt caused Entas to question the path of supreme good he had always believed in. Faced with this series of bizarre and unimaginable phenomena, he felt lost and confused.

So he couldn't help but seek answers and explanations from the human named Creed.

Creed answered some of his questions because of the Tau people's usefulness to Chaos, which made Entas fearful. If the path of supreme good they revered was wrong from the beginning, then what should they do?

Creed ended the bewilderment of the Tau captain with a single sentence: "At least now you are fighting for the God-Emperor. You can pray to the God-Emperor and pray that He will cast down His light of mercy."

Yes, since the path to supreme goodness is a complete scam from beginning to end, why not believe in the answers found by humankind?

So a group of Tau warriors appeared, shouting "For the God Emperor!" After discovering that believing in the God Emperor was truly effective, more and more Tau warriors joined their ranks.

Creed never imagined that it was a single sentence he uttered to maintain the morale of the Tau that would completely change the fate of the Tau and ignite a rebellion within the Tau Empire that was no less significant to the Tau than the Horus Rebellion.

Amidst the ongoing war in Cardia, an Agamemnon-class battleship suddenly appeared in the Belisarius system of the Cardia sector.

“We’ve been lost in the warp for too long… This isn’t the Cardia system, sir. Where have we gotten here?”

"Lord Spear, the comparison is complete. We are in the Belisarius system in the Cardia sector."

“We must get to Cardia as soon as possible; this is a revelation the Emperor gave me.”