Warhammer: I don't want to become a stinky can!

Realizing Makado's intentions, Hades fell silent.

Although he knew that Mortarian would most likely be constantly swearing at Makado, but now—

Mortarion, you got screwed over by Makado, didn't you?!

However, Mortarion looked completely unconcerned, as if leaving a bad impression on these sages was a matter of no consequence whatsoever.

Can not be done!

You need to handle the logistics well!

Hades quickly began showing Mortalian the behavioral patterns of these Mechascients, while also sending him his previous plan for docking the Death Guard with Mars. He earnestly began to persuade Mortalian to take these Mechascients, whom most Primarchs disliked, seriously.

Aside from Primarchs with a preference for mechanical beings, most Primarchs don't really welcome these mechanical sages.

Sadly, until the very end, Hades believed that Mortarion did not realize the importance of befriending the sages.

The vehicle drove to a desolate area on the edge of a city, and the roar of the engine interrupted their conversation.

Welcome to my assigned section of the road.

Sage Collier Zessie will be in charge of Lord Mortalian's journey for the remainder of the way.

A massive steel behemoth suddenly emerged from the ground, followed closely by a convoy of metal vehicles mimicking insects. Countless other insect-like vehicles also suddenly appeared, surrounding them like a swarm.

The tall female sage stood firmly atop the giant worm, her red robes fluttering in the wind.

Dust filled the air as jammers activated, obscuring the vehicles.

"It's now."

Macado, who had just been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them and moved to the car door with an eerie agility.

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, the car door was opened, and sparks of scorching sand violently pounded into the car.

Collier Jersey bowed slightly, and one of the giant insect's joints extended to the car door. At this moment, the two speeding behemoths reached a delicate balance.

"go!"

The frail old man immediately jumped over the giant worm's joint. Hades blinked in disbelief, then hurriedly got up and walked over the joint as well.

"Remember to come back soon."

Mortarian's voice rang out behind them.

Seeing that the two had entered the insect-shaped vehicle, Collier Zessy looked at Mortalian, nodded silently, and a sage bound hand and foot appeared at the end of the joint.

Although the sage's engine was clearly locked by code, Collier Jersey still added quite a few chains to him to prevent any accidents.

Mortarion picked up the scythe of obliteration, took the sage from the giant worm's joints, and placed him in the seat opposite him.

Then he nodded to the sage outside the carriage.

It is my honor to escort Lord Mortalian.

The giant insect's arm quickly retracted, its tip striking the ground with a dull thud.

Collier Jersey stood gracefully atop the speeding vehicle, piloting the swarm of metal insects as it slowly drove away, the flying sand and dust settling in.

Motalian watched them leave, then reached out and closed the car door.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

Now there are only the two of them in the car.

Mortarian casually rested his chin on his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the sage.

Death's hoarse voice rang out.

"I've heard you're interested in anti-psychic powers, Sage Kirkland?"

"And I've heard you're also interested in Death Guard?"

His response was the Kirkland Sage's mechanical body, which began to smoke and tremble.

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Chapter 107 Ma Xiang, please stop asking!

The insect-like vehicles sped across the Tasia Plateau, a desolate plateau where only the swarms of insects remained.

As time slowly passed, the plateau was pulled apart, and they now entered a broken landscape known as the "Dark Night Labyrinth".

The metal insects carrying them scrambled up and down the broken terrain, and Hades finally understood why this vehicle was used.

Other normal vehicles would probably have no chance of moving at all in this terrain.

After a long, seemingly endless bumpy ride, Hades, sitting inside the insect's cavity, finally felt the vehicle begin to slow down.

He looked at Macado, whose brow had been furrowed ever since he got in the car, as if he had encountered a formidable enemy.

Psionic fluctuations occasionally swirled around Makado.

Hades knew his own physical condition, so he didn't dare to approach Macado rashly.

Although Hades still had many questions for Macado about himself, it was clear that he couldn't ask them now.

The giant insect slowly came to a stop, and cooling steam billowed from its body.

The car door opened, and Collier Jersey looked at Macado with her light blue eyes.

"We've arrived, sir."

Makado slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Hades.

"Walk."

The old man began to move, and Hades followed behind him.

When Hades stepped out of the vehicle, he was surprised to find that the swarm of insects had stopped in front of a deep cave entrance, and something seemed to be flickering in the dark cave.

Makado did not stop walking; he went straight into the cave.

Hades swallowed hard and followed Makado into the cave.

He knew where he was.

[Dragon] is here.

Fragments of the Star God, Void Dragon.

The dragon, who knew everything about the physical universe, was imprisoned by the Emperor in the eternal night labyrinth of Mars.

But Hades didn't know why he had been brought here.

Is he to become a Dragon Guardian? To protect the Void Dragons?

As the two figures disappeared into the cave, Collier Jersey glanced at them and then directed the insect-shaped vehicle to climb to the cave entrance.

No one would notice that an entrance to the labyrinthine maze of darkness was covered up.

The wind and sand blew by, and the sun shone brightly.

"Hades."

Macado moved through the tunnel with an agility completely out of proportion to his size, deftly navigating the translucent stalactites.

"Ok?"

Hades tried his best to keep up with Macado, but he was much larger than Macado, and there were places that Macado could pass through quickly that he could not, so he had to find another way.

"Do you regret it?"

Ok?

"What do you regret?"

"We've arrived here."

"Mars?"

No, this world!

Makado frowned, seemingly displeased with Hades's slow reaction.

Hades was startled; he remembered that Macado had once called him "the outsider."

But Makado's question is so straightforward.

Perhaps he encountered a human like Hades before?

Hades decided to tell the truth.

"Of course I regret it!"

"You think you can let me go back?"

"No."

Makado answered decisively.

Then what are you going to say?

"I'm asking you, do you regret everything you've done so proactively?"

Hades remained silent.

For a long time, the two of them simply wandered silently among the stalactites and stalagmites, these translucent, crystal-like natural formations.

It looks like some living biomass, partially solidified between the rocks, emitting a faint glow.

Hades spoke as they began to carefully cross a crystal bridge.

"It would be a lie to say I don't regret it; there are just too many people I couldn't save."

Herrera.

"Of course I've made mistakes."

"But looking back from today's perspective, I know I could never save everyone."

"I know I've done my best."

"."

The old man nodded,

"He did choose you."

Then Makado paused, and spoke again.

"I know you have seen fate."

"But I'm telling you now, fate is like a book in a library, and you're only seeing one of them right now."

"Fate is ever-changing; nothing is absolute."

"You try to change your fate, you try to move a stone in your path."

"But this could mean that a venomous snake is lurking beneath the rock."

"Even the wisest sage cannot predict what fate will bring."

"On the path of trying to change fate, on the path of trying to intervene in this world, you may die a terrible death,"

"You could be transformed into an immortal lump of flesh, spending your life twisted in agony."

"You may be betrayed by your own people and nailed to a cliff."

"You might be tormented by some unknown madman who jumps out from the roadside, or imprisoned in a cage."

"Even if you die a quick and painless death, the changes you bring will continue to profoundly impact the world."

Makado continued in a low voice, as if a sorcerer were casting a spell, cursing Hades.

"You could bring the entire planet to ruin, and billions of people could die because of you."

"You could turn brothers into enemies, warriors into rivals, and ignite war."

"You could drive an entire legion into madness, to utter ruin."

Finally, Macado stopped.