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“Corax.” Magnus raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of surprise on his face.

Clearly, he hadn't expected to see Corax here.

"I will tear you to pieces!" Corax roared, his eyes wide with rage, charging straight at Magnus like an enraged beast.

At the same time, a dense flock of black crows, fueled by his burning rage, spread outwards in all directions.

"Stop!" Kirsage frowned upon seeing this; she had no idea that Magnus was still lingering on this planet.

However, Corax was already enraged and completely ignored Kirsage's shouts.

Even someone as powerful as Magnus could only see a black shadow as fast as lightning.

In an instant, an immense and corrupting psionic energy slammed into Corax like a raging torrent.

Because it happened so suddenly, Corax had no time to react and was thrown backward by the huge impact.

"It seems we'll have to fight first after all." Holding the Khorne katana, Killer Killer landed lightly from the air and stood firmly on the ground.

This time, what appeared was her true form.

“My brothers aren’t so easily persuaded.” Magnus slowly walked to the side, crossed his arms, and quietly watched the fierce battle that was about to break out.

He knew that he was neither suited to participate in this struggle nor should he interfere.

"You shameless scoundrel, how dare you steal Father's power!" Corax struggled to his feet, his eyes blazing with hatred.

By this time, the dark flock of crows that had originally surrounded him had rapidly spread to where Kirsaji was, forming a terrifying, dark mass.

"I'm not as shameless as Old Man Huang." Killer Killer assumed a fighting stance; how could that freeloader compare to her?

"Old Huang?" Magnus and Corax were both taken aback by this title.

However, Magnus thought about it and realized that the name seemed quite appropriate, so he decided to use it from now on.

“You have no right to call me that!” Corax said aloud, but silently made a mental note of the blasphemous title.

Kirsaj stared at the two Primarchs, who were in a daze for a while, and was speechless. It was as if an "old man" could be controlled for so long, while she had already fully charged up her Kamui Iai.

"Whether you're qualified or not, you'll have to experience it for yourself." Killer Sage suddenly spun around, his Khorne katana, which had been raised high, suddenly thrust upwards.

Corax realized he had underestimated his opponent. He didn't know how the Eternal Chosen had obtained this position, and his arrogance as the Primarch made him despise the strength that the title should have.

A semi-circular white sword aura rushed towards Corax, and the force it carried briefly created a vacuum behind the sword aura.

The rocky mountains along the way were split in two by the sword energy. The severely damaged mountains could no longer withstand the pressure and were completely shattered by the intense air pressure.

Corax's intuition was screaming alarm bells; his skin stung. If that blow landed on him, even a Primarch would be severely injured.

Thanks to his awakened subspace abilities, Corax dodged the sword strike with a speed that even Kirsaji couldn't react to.

Before Corax could even breathe a sigh of relief, the crows began to sound the alarm.

The second yellow sword aura of Kamui Iaijutsu had already been unleashed. Corax gritted his teeth and quickly dodged in the terrifying air pressure; he could not abandon his physical body.

Magnus sat to the side watching Corax scramble to avoid the attack, with Ahriman standing beside him. In their eyes, Kirsage had already leaped high into the air, the Genesis's engines propelling her closer to Corax.

"Father?"

"Stop looking, I can't do it."

Corax's face was slashed and bloody, but he still managed to dodge most of the second sword strike.

When he looked up, Kirsaqi was less than ten meters away from him.

For some reason, Corax smelled an alluring musk scent, and Kirsa's face seemed to become incredibly charming.

Kolac quickly realized that this was the work of those who believed in Slaanesh.

The illusion shattered, and the final, most powerful strike of Kamui Iaijutsu had already landed, and Corax had no way to dodge it.

A blow that seemed capable of cleaving the world grazed Corax and landed on his right.

In an instant, the earth shook violently, and a crack stretching for hundreds of kilometers appeared on the ground.

"Isn't the Blood God being too biased?" Magnus exclaimed after witnessing this earth-shattering attack.

"Now, will you listen to me?" Kirsaj slung the Khorne katana, which was burning with golden and red flames, over his shoulder, his blue and purple eyes fixed on Corax.

The sudden appearance of Kirsaj and Corax left everyone on board the Eternal Expedition bewildered, but they still began redeploying according to the information Corax provided.

"Is that really the Raven King?" Sven Bloodhowl was still somewhat concerned, as if the Primarchs were returning one by one.

None of the people present could answer him; those mythical prototypes that existed ten thousand years ago were beyond their comprehension.

"Regardless, the Chaos Fleet, now supported by two new fleets, is beyond our current capabilities," Spier concluded, "Abaddon's Black Expedition is imminent."

“I once repelled the Great Raiders’ fleet in the Gothic Sector, and I can do it again!” Spyr braced his hands on the tactical platform. He had entered the warp and come to Cardia from the twelfth Black Expedition eight hundred years ago, precisely to avenge Abaddon.

"Abaddon will pay for what he did!" The burning flames of revenge in Spier's eyes infected the Imperial commanders present, and they all wholeheartedly agreed with Spier.

"Since they don't intend to act with Abaddon, then we'll confront them after we execute Abaddon!"

Now, the Imperial Navy, with its advantage in the size of its smaller fleet, has launched a full-scale attack, aiming to crush the Black Fleet before the other two fleets arrive.

The Eternal Expedition and the Mountain Array led the Imperial Navy to the vicinity of Mandeville Point, where the two sides would engage in a decisive fleet battle.

Most of the railguns on the surface of Cardia were damaged in the previous battles. The defenses surrounding Cardia are unable to hold back the Chaos Fleet, whose total size far exceeds that of the Imperial Navy. The only hope is to destroy Abaddon's Black Fleet first.

Mandeville was filled with newly placed mines by the Imperial Navy, and a large number of Kaixin-class corvettes were deployed near the minefield.

These highly maneuverable frigates will carry fearless naval officers and soldiers who will charge into the Black Fleet's formation after it enters the minefield, disrupting the Black Fleet's formation with their own lives and causing the Black Fleet to pay an even greater price.