Warhammer, about my years with the Wolfpack

Every word Trazyn said was piercing, and Nur had no doubt that this great sage from Huangquan No. 8 knew something about his teacher. It was a reminder, or perhaps a threat. But regardless, it put Nur under immense pressure.

"When you have doubts, think about today's experience, feel the pain of those souls devoured by the existence in the warp, and then think about the help you received when you were helpless. Child, I believe you can know the importance of things. Many secrets are obviously not something you can know now. Selfishness, conceit and greed are the most dangerous original sins of any intelligent civilization. When you laugh at those apprentices who fell because they exceeded their abilities, think about yourself. In fact, you will find that in some ways, you are the same as them. That's all I have to say today. Nur, remember today. In the future, when someone wants to seduce you, I hope that you can make the right choice in the face of temptation and the traps that follow." Trazyn said all.

"I'll listen to your teachings, Senior Tashin." Nur bowed.

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"Alright, her fate has been altered. In the future, she will play a role in our plans," the traveler said with great satisfaction in the higher dimension. Gods are called gods because, sometimes, their power is so unreasonable. Just as Magnus said in the background, because he landed on Prospero and Fulgrim landed on Chemos, their fates were bound together. Magnus truly didn't want to rebel, but so what? His fate was controlled by Tzeentch, and with it the entire Thousand Sons Legion.

This time, after undergoing a series of "rituals," Sota Nur's fate was also altered. Even though she still felt some resistance to the Traveler's worship, even though she remained loyal to her teacher, everything had fundamentally changed. Just as Magnus couldn't defeat Tzeentch on his own, the Grand Magus of the Martian Mechanicum couldn't escape the Traveler's control over her fate on her own! In some ways, the Traveler was as tyrannical as the evil god!

"Well, this matter is settled. Now it's time to prepare to reunite with the Khan and Sanguinius," the Traveler muttered to himself. Russ had been given his due, and now it was time to embark on the final stages of his battle for deification. The Khan and the angel fleet had already arrived. Many loyalists from the traitorous legions had also followed the two of them. This comforted the Traveler; at least, fighting alongside him would increase their chances of survival in the Great Heresy.

Chapter 272 Traveler: Khan, let me tell you some little secrets

"My lord, the two Primarchs and reinforcements from the various legions have arrived." Heimdall said to Balder who was sitting on the throne of the Endless Journey.

"Very well, prepare to meet him," Baldur nodded. The Baldur before the Space Wolves Grand Captain wasn't the Traveler's true form, not even his human side, but merely an avatar. With the spread of his faith, he had become unprecedentedly powerful. Even in the real universe, his actions would cause rejection by the laws of the physical universe. Essentially, his essence was bound to the throne. When confronted by the Randan Overmind, he would rise to meet him, but when facing the Primarch, he would only send an avatar.

At this time, the two Primarchs' legions were about to emerge from the warp. On the Khan's flagship, the Bladestorm, Baldur decided to tell the Khan the truth. After all, some things are better explained in advance.

"Do you know Lord Balder? Can you tell me about him?" The Khan asked, picking up his teacup and taking a sip. Curiosity is human nature, especially when it comes to mysterious and powerful beings. And the Khan is no exception.

"Haha, you know? The current situation is a bit special. Have you ever thought that such an existence may have a clone?" Balder said after a slight hesitation.

"?!" Khan reacted in an instant. He understood what the second-in-command and friend of his legion said, and his face was full of shock!

"You mean, he and you are the same person? How is that possible? How is that possible? Countless light years separate you, and one mind controls two entities?" the Khan said in shock. Because of the uniqueness of Chogoris and super-psychics like Yesugei, the Khan had a deep understanding of psychic powers. But even so, this operation still left the Khan in awe. He knew that psychics could create clones, but he hadn't expected this clone to travel so far from home! And if Bart was right, then Bart might just be a clone of the Space Wolves Legion's mighty one, and a clone could actually suppress Fulgrim with ease! This was simply unimaginable.

"Even my father..." Khan pondered.

"Your father is stronger than me, Khan, my friend, my brother. You are still too young. Your future is brilliant, but now, you still need to learn and grow. To put it bluntly, you know nothing about the high-end power in this galaxy!" After saying that, Balder stretched out his finger and pointed slightly in the air.

"Wherever I go, the road is smooth." As Balder said this, Khan felt that the void sea where the fleet was located had suddenly changed. The originally unpredictable turbulence of the subspace energy seemed to be frightened by something and consciously bypassed the entire fleet. In an instant, the speed of the entire fleet increased by more than 3%!

"This..." Feeling this, Khan remembered a term mentioned in some books he had read: "Words are followed by laws!" In an instant, all the muscles in Khan's body tensed up, and his eyes were full of vigilance and scrutiny.

"Alright, get used to it. Soon you'll see even more shocking beings. In the future, humanity and the Empire will face even more terrifying beings. Protect your father. Perhaps some of his actions are indeed unpleasant, but in this dark universe, he is your and humanity's greatest support. Relax, Khan, we are still friends," said Balder. "In the battles ahead, I will shoulder my responsibilities, but I still need your strength. After all, all power comes at a price."

"It's hard for me to imagine that a being as powerful as you could face a crisis," said the Khan.

"You are still too impatient. Soon you will see the existence of the same size as me among the Randan aliens. You will feel the darkness in this galaxy. Wait patiently. Maybe you will see it within a few months." Balder said with a smile.

"Okay, let's change the subject. If I remember correctly, you were born in Fenris, and you got along well with Rus. So why did you send your clone to Chogoris?" asked the Khan.

"It's simple. The reason I met Rus is because my reincarnation this time appeared in Fenris. It was a predestined choice, or perhaps even a destiny. And I found you because I felt a connection with you and your Legion," Balder said. At this moment, Balder certainly couldn't discuss divine matters with the Khan, such as priesthood, godhood, and divine choice. So he could only turn a blind eye. Unexpectedly, the Khan completed the rest of the discussion himself.

"Is it because of psychic power?" asked the Khan. The Khan did not know Russ very well. If one had to say that there was any compatibility between the two legions, it would only be psychic power, because the psychic power levels of the two legions were relatively high, and the two Primarchs were also very friendly to psychics. Of course, Old Wolf would openly say that his rune priests did not use psychic power, but some kind of power of Fenris.

".......I guess so." Balder was speechless.

"Hmmmm, my brother Sanguinius and the IX Legion are also proficient in psychic powers. Was that also why he was chosen for this Legion?" the Khan asked tentatively. Honestly, there aren't many Legions, starting with their Primarchs, that are friendly to psykers. The Thousand Sons are one, followed by the Space Wolves, the White Scars, and the Blood Angels. The other Primarchs are, at best, supportive of psychic powers. However, there are very few Legions with exceptional psychics. For example, the Emperor's Children, while Fulgrim favors psychic powers, aren't particularly well-known for their use within Fulgrim's Legion.

"But why did you not choose the Thousand Sons or the Blood Angels?" the Khan asked.

"Your father is in charge of the Blood Angels. As for the Thousand Sons..." Balder was silent for a moment, then said with a gloomy face, "Magnus is too arrogant. His arrogance will harm others as well as himself. Unfortunately, I don't have time to deal with these matters now. Khan, you must be careful in the future."

"Is there no time? Can't my father and you remind him?" asked the Khan.

"Your father is very busy and bears pressures that you can hardly imagine. There are many things you cannot understand, but you will know in the future. Moreover, Magnus, or all powerful people, are conceited in nature. I have also been conceited. If every conceited person is willing to listen to advice, then this world will be a wonderful place." Balder said with a wry smile.

"Also, take good care of Russ in the future. He's a bit impulsive and stubborn, easily swayed by his emotions, and not very tactful. Of course, he does have his strengths. At least for now, he's managing his pocket kingdom pretty well, and he's still upholding the justice in his heart," said Bader.

"Is this the reason why you fell in love with Rus?" Khan said with a slightly raised eyebrow.

"I guess so. Russ truly considers himself a Fenrisian, and is willing to make his subjects live a better life. He is also willing to help the weak and innocent to the best of his ability, even at the cost of some losses himself. This is rare. I admire those who can uphold justice in their hearts," said Balder.

"That makes sense. But these people generally don't endear themselves to the upper echelons of bureaucracy," Khan said, nodding slightly after a moment's contemplation. He recognized the differences between himself and Rus. Khan also wanted to make life better for the Chogris, but he lacked sufficient management experience. His military management was a semi-free-range affair, and without the Traveler, his planetary management could be described as crude. Not to mention running a pocket kingdom like Rus in this dimension, Khan had neither the inclination nor the ability. Farming was a rare skill!

As for the second point, the Khan felt it most deeply. His gaze was profound, and he harbored many grievances against the Imperium, but he mostly observed with a cold eye. Guilliman was a kindhearted man, willing to help where he could, but to say the Ultramarines would stand up to Terra for certain individuals was impossible. Upholding justice in one's heart was easy to say, but far harder to do. The Khan recognized this.

"Then why did you choose me?" Khan asked again.

"Emmm. Maybe it's because you are better at fighting." Bader said with a smile.

"Russ might be unhappy after hearing that," the Khan said with a smile. He felt a certain pride in his heart. After all, all Primarchs are proud. The Khan was no exception. His pride wasn't just in his rhetoric, but in his ability to actually do something. Whether it was leading a fleet through the Alpha Legion's interception, or later intercepting several rebellious legions with a single legion, or even exiling Mortarion during the Battle of Terra, the Khan's performance was always remarkable.

As for Rus, the Khan admired his achievements and those of the Sixth Legion, but he also believed that if he had the same equipment, he could perform even better. Of course, Rus was weaker tactically, but as Bader had just said, when it came to farming and upholding justice, the Khan believed he was not as good as Rus.

"Tell me about my other brother, Sanguinius, and his Ninth Legion," said the Khan.

"Okay." Then the two of them started a new topic. Meanwhile, the commanders of the White Scars' Luna Wolves, the Emperor's Children, and the Death Guard reinforcements were also discussing Baldur.

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"To be honest, I'm a little surprised that the Primarch isn't leading the army this time," Vespasian said.

"If you had met Lord Balder, you wouldn't have such doubts. While some of this may be unpleasant to say, we must admit that there are some incredibly powerful beings among humanity, even as powerful as the Primarchs," Torgaddon said. "Whether in combat prowess, technology, or psychic abilities, some of them are truly admirable."

"Like Lord Bart of the White Scars?" Garro asked. "I spoke with him once, and he privately said he was probably inferior to Lord Balder. Perhaps these powerful beings are closely connected." Word of Fulgrim's swordfight with Bart hadn't spread. Meanwhile, rumors of these extraordinary beings were also kept secret from the Legion's higher-ups, not even Sejanus. The rest of the group could only glimpse them.

"It's really surprising. If it wasn't Lord Bader this time, I think Khan and Lord Bart would have the best chance of gaining command. After all, Khan is proficient in guerrilla tactics, and Lord Bart is also unfathomable." Loken said.

"In fact, I have a feeling that the form and scale of this war may be beyond our expectations. Remember the first battle between the Iron Hands, Space Wolves and other legions and the Randan aliens? The Randan aliens' terrifying war moon and incredible psychic power, as well as the Empire's way of resisting, are completely beyond our imagination. It can even be described as a miracle. We don't even know how Lord Balder killed his opponent in the end." Vespasian sighed.

This wasn't self-deprecation on the part of the Emperor's son commander; rather, they simply couldn't understand. Some of the information released by the Emperor was incomplete. One could even say that, let alone the Traveler's methods in destroying the Supreme Mastermind, even the battle between the Endless Journey and the Randan I War Moon was beyond their comprehension. It was a battle that combined the most advanced technology and psychic energy in this physical universe. It could even be said to have transcended the mundane.

"We have our own battles, Lord Vespasian. Guns and swords are indispensable in any war. We do our job, and higher-level beings do theirs. That's enough. We are warriors, and our destiny is to defeat our opponents in every war, fighting for the glory and survival of mankind, until the moment we can no longer lift the sword." Garo was very open-minded. He always kept a calm mind towards confrontations he didn't understand. The key was to do the job in his hands well.

"You are right, Garo. We come here on behalf of our respective legions and primarchs to participate in this extraordinarily cruel battle. We are ready to sacrifice, and even ready to not be remembered because of certain missions. We will face the harshest environment and the most brutal enemies. So, everyone, let's work together, for the Empire, for the legions and for the primarchs!" Loken said seriously.

"Believe me, I'm definitely the best performer here. Of course, I might even be the best performer in the entire Legion of Astartes." Akurduna, the showy fellow, suddenly interrupted. To the others, he still seemed like a real jerk! But unfortunately, he was the best fighter there.

"Haha, your talking skills are better than your fighting skills." Togarton said jokingly.

“Sometimes, words are indeed more powerful than swords,” Akurduna replied.

As time passed, the various legions finally arrived at the assembly point.

Chapter 273 The army gathers

"This is definitely the largest Imperial fleet I have ever seen. Since I joined the army from Terra, no expeditionary fleet has been equipped with such huge warships." When the fleets of various legions jumped out of the void, the assembly point galaxy was already filled with warships transferred from various fronts. Such a huge scale shocked Terra veterans like Garo.

All the fleets were rushing to a location that resembled an oversized space station. This space station had a name that made everyone who knew about it feel awe: the Tower of Light! The ancient creation that destroyed the entire War Moon and the Supreme Mastermind within it with a single blow.

The Tower of Light was incredibly majestic. While not as massive as the Imperial Fist's flagship mountain formation, it was still significantly larger than an ordinary star fortress. Its entire dimensions were measured in hundreds of kilometers, and its large berths could easily accommodate several Glorious Queen-class battleships. The entire Tower of Light could accommodate potentially hundreds of warships of various types.

Of course, even a station as massive as the Tower of Light couldn't accommodate and support such a large number of fleets. Garro estimated that the total number of fleets from the various Legions gathered here could exceed 1500! That's right, that many. After all, more than half of the Space Wolves' fleet was concentrated here, and the White Scars and Blood Angels were almost fully deployed. Beyond that, there were also various warships provided by other Legions. Besides his own fleets of the Luna Wolves, the Emperor's Children, and the Death Guard, Garro vaguely spotted fleets from the Iron Hands, Raven Guard, and Ultramarines. And perhaps, in the distance, there was even a Dark Angels fleet?

"I never thought that so many fleets would gather here. Lord Balder's influence is really surprising." Vespasian said with emotion. To be honest, in terms of influence, he thought that Lord Balder was no worse than Horus. After all, Horus only led 4 legions at his peak, and now, the main forces of 3 legions are concentrated here. In addition, most of the primarchs who have returned have sent their fleets to participate in this expedition.

"Even if we don't count our three legions, Lord Balder has more than six legions in his fleet," Vespasian said.

"It's truly surprising, especially the First Legion. I'm a bit surprised that they're willing to participate in a battle as supporting characters," said Torgaddon. Veterans like Torgaddon still have a deep respect for this earliest, most mysterious, and unique legion.

"Okay, let's get ready to go. We can't miss this grand event between the legions." Akurduna said.

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Such a large fleet gathered here, so obviously they needed to queue up. As Primarchs, Khan and Sanguinius were obviously the first to enter this mysterious and powerful space station. Khan took advantage of the free time before the meeting to meet with Sanguinius first.

"My brother, I see nobility, bravery and sincerity in you." The Khan carefully observed Sanguinius opposite him. His image and temperament perfectly matched the Khan's preferences, especially after the Khan knew that his brother had returned to the Legion and turned a hated Legion into a glorious and noble Legion. He had a great liking for Sanguinius. If the return of other primarchs to the Legion allowed the Legion to be raised to a higher level than its original level, then what Sanguinius did was to raise the Legion that was originally in the basement to a level that could be on par with other excellent Legions.

The moment he met Sanguinius, the Khan's keen intuition told him that his brother was a sincere and noble man. His appearance was perfect and dignified, without the flamboyant charms of Fulgrim. Sanguinius was approachable and possessed a kind of kindness. Compared to Horus's calculated and purposeful approach, Sanguinius's kindness was purer and nobler.

"I am willing to fight alongside such a brother. My father is very good at judging people." Khan said in his heart.

"Khan of Chogoris, my brother, you and your Legion are renowned for your mobile warfare. You are like a gust of wind in the universe, blowing away all enemies that stand in humanity's way. I, Sanguinius, Primarch of the 9th Legion and father of his descendants, welcome you. Let us forge friendship and fight for humanity's greater glory. I am ready to face any enemy, and what about you, my brother?" Sanguinius said with a smile, opening his arms.

"Me too, brother. I'm proud to work with you too." Khan hugged his brother.

"We still have some time before we leave, let's find a place to talk."

"As you wish." The Khan nodded, and then said to Qin Xia who was following him: "You go and communicate with some brothers of the Blood Angels." Obviously, the Khan needed to discuss some things with the angels that only the Primarch could know, and Sanguinius also dismissed his servants.

"We are carrying out a very important mission. To be chosen for it is not only an honor, but also a responsibility and an opportunity," Sanguinius said to the Khan.

"I understand what you mean by honor and responsibility. But what is the opportunity? For us to take part in the greatest hunt in the galaxy?" the Khan asked with a smile.

"No, it's not just about participating in an epic battle. More importantly, it's an indispensable opportunity for your and my growth. My inspiration tells me that this is a shortcut to a higher level, and our father told me the same thing." Sanguinius said seriously.

"Can you explain it more clearly?" The Khan vaguely remembered some of the things Badr had said to him. Although he did not say it explicitly, he had pointed it out many times.

"Our father is so powerful that he can lead a vast civilization spanning the galaxy. We are born strong. Many heroes and heroes in the past could hardly reach our level even if they worked hard all their lives. But our strength is also the rope that binds our progress. Ordinary battles and competitions can hardly give us enough inspiration. Only by entering a higher level and challenging stronger opponents can we get a glimpse of that vast power." said Sanguinius.

"That's right, ordinary battles do have a very limited impact on the essential improvement of our abilities." Khan nodded slightly in agreement, then fell into deep thought.

If, in order to prepare for the coming Great Heresy, the Emperor and the Traveler needed to select two special Primarchs to strengthen and counter the future Ascended Primarchs of the Heretic, the Emperor chose Sanguinius, while the Traveler chose the Khan. The reasons for this were, of course, abundantly clear. In the background, Sanguinius had struck down Angron, and the Khan had successfully exiled Mortarion. This plane, allowing these two Primarchs to further develop their potential and face these two Ascended Primarchs, was clearly the best choice.

Some might suggest that the Emperor and the Traveler could simply buff these two Primarchs. While that's certainly possible, it's definitely not the best approach. Firstly, when the Heresy occurred, the Chaos Gods were at their peak. At that time, even though both the Emperor and the Traveler were already gods, their power would still be suppressed, and their limited divine power needed to be used for more important purposes.

The second point is that granted power is ultimately a gift, not the Primarch's own. Divine power is a blessing, but also a corruption. Similar to the Primarch's ascension, the divine power essentially erodes the Primarch's inherent power. Even after the ascension, the Primarch's greatest function, providing gene-seed, is lost. While seemingly granting the Chaos Primarchs immortality, it also creates a difficult recruitment situation for the Chaos Space Marine Legions.

What is given by others is not your own. The Emperor possessed Guilliman, who directly blocked Nurgle's door, but without the Emperor's power, Guilliman is probably still no match for Mortarion. However, the power awakened by oneself is different; it belongs to the Primarch himself. Just like when the Khan awakened his essence, he directly exiled Mortarion. This time, the Traveler's mission is not just to awaken the Khan's essence in the Warp, but to take it to a higher level. If possible, the Traveler hopes to allow the Primarchs to absorb the power of their descendants' faith!

That's right, it's about allowing the Primarchs to absorb the power of their descendants' faith. In fact, due to Sanguinius's unique nature, he already possesses a hint of the Emperor's divinity. With a little development, if Sanguinius becomes the second Emperor, he could potentially become a lesser god. But the Khan is different. He lacks divinity, and even with the Traveler's help, he could be considered stronger than the average Primarch, but godhood is still nearly impossible. Still, being a little stronger is good.

As for why the Emperor and the Traveler didn't choose other Primarchs? Specifically, why didn't the Traveler choose Russ? Well, the Traveler really wasn't optimistic about Russ's performance... If it were Logan from the 40K era, the Traveler definitely wouldn't miss it, but Russ? Basically, the Space Wolves had the worst performance during the Heresy!

As for the others? Jonson is a good choice, but unfortunately, he lacks social skills. Even with the Caliban Rebellion, Jonson's descendants still have some issues with the Lion. It's best not to absorb this power of faith. As for Dorn, Perturabo, Guilliman, and Ferrus, well, their personalities simply reject the Warp. What do you expect the Emperor and the Traveler to do about this? As for the others, Clarks' abilities are indeed limited, and Vulkan's good nature doesn't lend itself to this type of promotion.

As for how to deal with the other Ascended Primarchs? Fulgrim has already laid the groundwork. And Magnus? Honestly, that's a real challenge. After all, Tzeentch is second only to the Unholy God in strength, but first in cunning. Compared to the Four Gods of Order, Tzeentch is the most difficult to deal with.

"Then let us seize this opportunity." Sanguinius said, and then the two talked about some other things. As time passed, the representatives of each legion had arrived. At this time, Balder, who had managed to maintain his humanity, was finally going to meet his subordinates for this operation.

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"Everyone, you must have come here to prepare for the worst. We are about to launch an expedition, a cruel but necessary expedition. The Human Empire has encountered the most powerful enemy since the beginning of the Great Crusade. Behind the Randan alien is a powerful existence that ordinary people can't imagine. And this time, we will face Him directly for the first time." Balder sat on the throne, looking at the elites from various legions in front of him and said.

Below them were the two Primarchs. However, after seeing Baldur, neither the Primarchs nor the Legion elites questioned his words. This was certainly because Baldur's previous record was too brilliant, but another reason was that Baldur was only half a step away from becoming a god. Even though he tried his best to suppress his power, his talent as a racial god made all humans who dared to face him subconsciously choose to obey, just like when they first saw the Emperor.

"I will take on my own mission and fight against certain beings that exceed the specifications. As for the rest, I hope that you can obey orders and perform your duties in the war." Bader said.

"We will fight for humanity and the Imperium to the bitter end," the Khan said.

"I believe my blade is enough to help Your Excellency clear all obstacles," Sanguinius said. The two Primarchs had heard a lot about Balder's background, and as a peer of the Emperor, they still had great respect for him.

"Very good, let us embark on the journey and experience a war that you have never experienced before. If you can survive this war, then I believe that in the future, you will gain wealth that you will never forget." Balder promised. This is not just talk. For all those who participate in this battle, Balder will protect their souls. If for some reason, they died, then Balder can also lead them to his own kingdom of God in the future.

"Then let us set off now and vent the anger of mankind on the old enemy in this galaxy. Randan will surely perish, and mankind will become the destined master of the galaxy!" Balder said finally.

As the fleets of various legions were assembled, the Empire's counterattack against the Randan aliens finally began. In the dark, a certain existence in the subspace glanced here, and the traveler showed a hint of contemptuous smile. His actions could not be hidden from the Randan Lord, and the other party would definitely notice it, but even if he noticed it, it did not mean that he could defend against it!

Chapter 274 The Burning Road

"Khan, we will be out of the warp in half an hour. I'll give you one hour to clear out the opposing orbital fleet, and then ten minutes to launch cyclone torpedoes and bipolar torpedoes to completely destroy this planet. In two hours, we will return to the warp." In the Tower of Light, Bader said to Khan through remote communication.

"As you command," the Khan replied.

"What about us? This is the fifth planet destroyed by the White Scars Legion, and my legion has not taken any action so far." Sanguinius said anxiously.

"For these planets with weak defenses, Khan's tactics are the most cost-effective. Most of our fleets only need to stay in the warp, and then let part of Khan's fleet carry out missions alone, fighting quickly and leaving quickly. And Angel of Baal, when I encounter an enemy that really needs to be taken seriously, I will not forget you." Balder said.

"I hope that day will come soon," the angel said. Meanwhile, within the Khan's fleet, the selected fleet was making final tactical preparations.

"Qin Xia, there are 10 ships in your fleet equipped with long-range heavy firepower. You are responsible for providing cover and destroying the enemy's heavy firepower points. Zhubahan, you will be my vanguard and lead the fast fleet to quickly cut into the enemy's formation and split it under the cover of the main fleet. We only have one hour to clear the outer fleet of this planet. And then, we will give this planet complete destruction!" Khan ordered.

"As you command," the two legion leaders bowed. The video conference then ended, and the commanders began final preparations.

"If I remember correctly, this will be the fifth planet we've destroyed in less than a Terran week," Khan sighed. It can only be said that after starting remotely, Khan's eyes have truly opened. He now understands what it means to make the impossible possible!

A week ago, the Khan's understanding of penetration warfare was to find weaknesses in the enemy's front and plot a suitable route. After all, the Warp was volatile, routes were constantly changing, and some places were even inaccessible by conventional routes. Then, he would exploit the weaknesses, open a passage deep into the enemy's territory, and finally slip through with his fleet.

But what is the reality? The traveler told the Khan, in fact, for some powerful people, as long as they want to go, there is a way! The entire fleet directly bypassed the front line of the battle between Randan and the Imperial Legion, and forcibly made a path in the warp channel where there was originally no path. The Khan did not know how the traveler planned it, but his perception told him that the entire fleet, more than 2000 warships of various types and star fortresses were wrapped in a special force. They split the waves of the warp, like a giant beast, crushing the demons and monsters in the warp into disordered energy, turning the impossible into a smooth path. As Bart said at the beginning. "Wherever I go, it is a smooth road!"

Thus, the entire fleet, traveling at speeds three to five times faster than normal in the warp, smoothly passed through the Randan Legion's defenses and appeared in their rear. Facing the nearly defenseless Randan Empire, the Khan and his men showed no mercy. With unstoppable force, they annihilated the remaining fleets surrounding the enemy planet and then blew up the planet itself, completing the task. Thus, they achieved their current record of destroying five planets in seven days!

"My lord, we are ready to escape from the warp." A servant reported to the Khan.

"Very good! Let Qin Xia and Juba's fleets exit the Warp first, followed by our main fleet," the Khan ordered. The main fleet, being large, would have to enter the Warp more slowly. Sending Qin Xia's fleet out first would allow them to deploy as quickly as possible and then provide long-range fire support. Juba's fleet, in addition to its high-speed cruisers, also included warships improved by the Iron Hands and Space Wolves. These ships also had a lower signature, allowing them to approach the enemy more discreetly. Therefore, they would be the vanguard, followed by the Khan's fleet.

"For the glory of the Emperor and Chogoris." Jubahan, sitting on his flagship, issued a battle cry.

"For the glory of the God of All Machines, the great traveler guides us!" At this time, the Mechanicus believers on the bridge also prayed to the gods they serve.

"..." Jubahan looked at the Mechanicus with a complex expression. Honestly, ever since the beginning of this expedition, a group of Mechanicus claiming to be Disciples of the Traveler had arrived in the Legion's fleet. Jubahan had finally seen true fanatics. While the Mechanicus members from various Forge Worlds had prayed before, their prayers were more like equipment inspections and maintenance. Although Jubahan wasn't a technician, after interacting with the technicians from various Legions, he had a certain understanding of the Mechanicus's so-called prayers and blessings.

But over the past few days, Jubahan discovered that the prayers of these travelers' followers truly resembled metaphysics! After the prayers, the ship's power increased, and fuel consumption actually decreased. The White Scars' technical sergeants tried to understand why, but to no avail. What puzzled Jubahan even more was that when he questioned the legion's prophet, he received a surprising answer.