Chapter 440: The Power of Magic

Ebony Fortress.

The first person to come out of the elevator was a tall, young woman with delicate features and a resolute look. Her pink hair was covered in a headdress made of gold and silver and adorned with pearls. Her Highness Zofia of the Draconis family, wearing the uniform of the chief knight and a blue cape on one shoulder, walked slowly onto the reviewing stand filled with smoke. Many officials from the world of knights were already seated around the reviewing stand.

"They seemed surprised."

Zofia said calmly. Below her throat was a communication rosary disguised as a gemstone necklace.

"These are the senior military officials of the Orestes Knight World." Janiko's voice sounded in her ears, "They thought it would be Viscount Sunderland, or me. They didn't expect to see a new face."

"I hope I didn't disappoint them."

Zofia strode toward the reviewing stand, her gait as firm and precise as that of a colonel in the Imperial Guard.

"Never, my daughter."

In the communication channel, Janiko smiled and said:

"You are always the best."

Below the reviewing stand, on the seats of the viewing platform.

A group of officials in various attire were whispering.

Among them were officers of the local planetary defense force, chief knights of other knight families, officers of the Imperial Guard, and representatives of the Mechanicus.

Originally, Tristan, Zofia, and Janiko all agreed to move away quickly and quietly. But the matriarch, the old woman, Viscount Sunderland's mother, disagreed. In principle, she agreed to Janiko becoming the head of the family, Zofia becoming the chief knight, and the collective relocation of the Draconis family to the Phaeton Forge World. However, as a compromise and exchange, the Draconis family had to evacuate Orestes without saying hello.

This behavior is like desertion and is beneath honor.

Her resolution received majority support.

The Knight Family truly regards "duty and honor" as their life. The three of them were helpless, but they had to meet this request - to hold a tour to inform other prominent forces in the Knight World that the family would leave.

Zofia slowly stepped onto the reviewing stand, bowed briefly to the men gathered above her, and then stood still. She wanted to give these officers enough time to react and make them realize that the person they were waiting for was her.

The escorting Space Marines lined up in front of Zofia, their armor clanking and their steps in unison. The Chief Knight raised his right hand and the Space Marines turned and stood at attention.

On the viewing platform, every woman of the Draconis family wore the most gorgeous clothes and the most precious jewelry. Not only did they attend in their best attire, they also carried precious items: folded flags, various trophies and souvenirs, and scrolls of honor their husbands had won. The Holy Relic Guardians followed the women of the family to the viewing platform. The Holy Relic Guardians were the technical priests who were responsible for maintaining the knight mechas. They wore red robes, had serious and heavy faces, and stood aside in silence.

At the edge of the stage, behind the curtain, the chief priest stared at the group of technical priests with sharp eyes. Qingshan Khan once told him that this group of technical priests were the key to the Knight Family. Their arrival could make up for a missing technology in the Phaeton Forge World - ion shield technology.

The human empire has a total of four shield technologies, ranked from strong to weak in terms of protection: void shield, ion shield, radiant shield and atomic shield. The void shield generator is too large and can usually only be deployed on battleship Titans. The latter three shields can be installed on vehicles. The ion shield can only protect in a single direction. It is not an all-round bubble-type shield, usually installed on knight mechas. The radiant shield has been lost and there is no information. The atomic shield has the lowest protection strength and is usually used on Terminators, dreadnought mechas and intelligent cybernetic mechas. As for the individual soldier shield technology, except for the special example of the mirror shield, the rest are deflection force fields (iron halo and rose beads).

"Crash——"

The heavy banner of the Draconis family was unfurled on a long flagpole held tightly in the hands of the mechanical servants.

"ladies and gentlemen."

Zofia said in perfect Gothic:

"I am Zofia Tan Draconis. The new Chief Knight of House Draconis."

Straight to the point, with clear pronunciation and standard wording. Zofia looked around the viewing platform and continued:

"Hundreds of years ago, the Draconis family came to protect Orestes with swords and armor. Now, the Draconis family will leave this planet, carrying responsibility and honor... and the history of having fought here."

There was an uproar on the viewing stand.

......

One day ago.

It's still the ruins of that city.

This piece of city ruins is not far from the Ebony Fortress. Although it is just a piece of ruins with no use value, it stands to reason that the Draconis family, who is under the nose of a loyal knight family, should not allow this piece of city ruins to become a gathering place for cultists and mutants.

The Chaos believers in the city ruins were also confused.

Why don't those knights come to attack me?

Then the gossip began to spread:

All the knights of the Draconis family were recruited to fight in a faraway place, where the fighting was much more intense than in the local area, and they had no time to care about this ruin. Some even said bluntly: The Ebony Fortress is now an empty city! As long as we gather some troops, we can easily take it down, and then we can arbitrarily ravage and possess those beautiful women in the family, and plunder the rich treasures accumulated by the knight family for hundreds of years. We can also please the four Chaos Gods by tainting and completely destroying a loyal knight family!

But Chaos believers are not stupid.

No one takes the rumors seriously.

It was a blessing that the Knight Master didn't bother him. If he took the initiative to provoke the Imperial Knights and caused them to encircle and suppress him, then everyone would be finished. Moreover, although the Imperial Knights had not appeared in the surrounding areas for a long time, the defense facilities on the Ebony Fortress were not just for show. Those black laser cannons, combat cannons and missile nests were very scary to look at. No one wanted to risk their lives for a rumor.

But today, things have changed.

Chaos believers in the city ruins and the surrounding suburbs all gathered under a collapsed building. The ruins were usually empty like a ghost town, but now they seemed crowded and lively. Chaos believers who believed in different evil gods rarely fought each other, but instead divided into different factions and stood in their own areas. One group stood on the top of a burned train, one group stood on the slanted wall of a collapsed building, and another group gathered on a mound of rubble, clearly divided.

Seven mysterious people of different heights and sizes, all in disguise, were also mixed in with the crowd rushing to this place. They spoke in low voices:

"Who is she? Why can she gather the Chaos Cultists in the ruins here?"

"I don't know."

A female voice whispered back,

"I only heard that he was some kind of prophet. He seemed to have quite a bit of prestige among these Chaos believers."

A person nearby sneered and said:

"What prophet, Medivh?"

"Don't take it lightly!"

The leader was tall and strong, his cloak unable to hide his massive figure. He glared at his companions and said,

"Anyway, it's rare to see such a bustling scene in the ruins. Let's go see what's going on."

The seven people mixed in with the crowd and came to the gathering place.

An old woman stood on a wall panel that jutted out from a collapsed building. She was surrounded by crooked ruins of tall buildings and charred and shabby car wreckage. Chaos believers stood among the ruins, listening to the "prophet's" teachings. They only heard the blindfolded old woman say in a loud voice:

"I am Agu, Agu Ella Graham, they call me Prophet Agu, you all know me."

The old woman had covered her eyes with a cloth, so her entire face could not be seen, but her wrinkled face and her short, hunched body wrapped in a rough cloth robe could be seen clearly. What did not match her stature was that her voice was full of energy and very loud, and the Chaos believers standing around could hear her voice.

The seven people thought: We don't know each other.

"Who is the prophet Agu?"

The leader asked a thin man next to him.

This skinny man wearing a vest and covered in nails might be a Slaanesh believer. He turned his head and glanced at the burly man in the cloak and said:

"Why should I tell you?"

The tall man took out something:

"I'll use this in exchange."

"Ration sticks for the Imperial Guard?"

The thin man said in surprise, snatching the ration stick from the cloaked man, tearing open the package and chewing it. While swallowing, he said vaguely:

"The prophet Agu is very mysterious. It is said that she once served in the Imperial Navy. She was an astropath in the navy fleet and the astropath supervisor. Look at her eyes, she is blind, right? I heard that astropaths are all blind. I don't know if this legend is true or not... Gulu (swallowing sound), later, they all said that she was inspired by the great gods, so she left the navy, left those stupid eggs who liked to mate and give birth in the void, and became a mysterious person who kept wandering in the galaxy... In short, Agu is definitely an amazing psychic and prophet. She can accurately predict the fate of everyone. It's very powerful and can be called a miracle..."

After talking for a long time, nothing was said.

It's all hearsay and misinformation.

The sturdy man in the cloak shook his head in disappointment and turned away, no longer paying attention to the guy who was greedy for a ration stick, intending to concentrate on listening to what this "prophet Agu" had to say.

Almost everyone has arrived.

The Prophet Agu continued:

"People of the gods, let me tell you a prophecy that is closely related to you. The Draconis family, who are in the Ebony Fortress over 300 kilometers away from you, will host a grand banquet tomorrow for the big names in the world of knights in an attempt to cover up the fact that they are already extremely weak - the Imperial Knights of the Draconis family have been annihilated in the Ni Deline sub-sector, and no one survived!"

"Wow!"

"Really? No knights alive?"

"Haha, the Corpse King's dog got his comeuppance!"

The Chaos believers talked and laughed happily.

Some raised their weapons with both hands and howled loudly, while others beat their chests and danced, acting as if the knight's defeat had nothing to do with them.

"So... this is an opportunity."

The prophet Agu changed the subject and said with a smile:

"A chance to get inside the Ebony Fortress."

The words fell.

The scene suddenly became silent.

The Chaos followers who were celebrating suddenly stopped and looked at each other, the crude weapons in each other's hands, and then looked at the prophet Agu standing high up. Finally, a Chaos follower looked up and stammered,

"But prophet, there is no Ebony Fortress..."

"I know what you are worried about."

The Prophet Agu's face was full of confidence:

"I have contacted the Marinax family, and they expressed their willingness to settle the feud with the Draconis family that arose from the dispute over the southern tip of the continent decades ago."

Several Chaos believers' eyes lit up when they heard this.

"Yes, we have the help of the knights."

The prophet Agu smiled kindly. She raised her hand and took off the blindfold, revealing a pair of empty flesh holes, staring at the group of insects below. The Chaos believers were swept by her eye sockets without eyeballs, as if they were being stared at by some kind of "gaze", and they felt a chill in their hearts. The seven people in disguise lowered their heads and looked away, not making eye contact with the prophet Agu.

"We don't need to face the fortress's artillery fire. The knights will naturally knock on the gate for us. We just need to follow them into the fortress, and everything inside will be at our disposal."

The prophet Agu said slowly.

As for the knight mecha, it protects the Chaos believers.

It's still the Chaos believers who consume the fortress's artillery fire.

Then I don't know.

The prophet Agu thought to himself.

"Oh! Oh! Great!"

"Long live the Prophet! Long live the Prince of Joy!"

"Fuck you, long live the Skull Throne!"

The Chaos believers cheered, as if breaking through the Ebony Fortress was just around the corner. The cheering soon turned into shouting and cursing among several believers, and then the shouting and cursing escalated into a fight.

The seven people had quietly left here at some point.

They gathered in an abandoned pipe.

"This is an opportunity."

The cloaked man took off his hood, revealing his Draenei face. He looked around at his companions and whispered,

"We have to go take a look."

"What are you going to do, Augustus?"

One of them asked.

"Kathy, can you get into that fortress?"

The Draenei named "Augustus" turned around and asked.

"I can give it a try."

A thin figure said cautiously.

"Very good, let's arrange it this way. Stealth, invisibility, shadow escape... whatever tricks you use, sneak into the ebony fortress and see if everything is as the prophet said. Listen to what the so-called big shots inside are talking about and whether it is related to the major events of our plot line. We will support you outside the fortress, Casey. If you find something wrong, leave there immediately. Do you understand?"

"I understand, sir."

The woman named "Kathy" nodded.

After arranging all this, Augustus turned to look at another Draenei and asked:

"Is this arrangement okay, Liv?"

"No problem."

The Draenei female mage shook her head and said.

......

Zofia stood in the reviewing stand and waited quietly.

Waiting for the noise to gradually fade away, waiting for the officials of the Knight World to completely digest this news.

Then he announced some of the next decisions. Yes, he announced the decisions, without any intention of discussing them.

"Zofia, you have half an hour."

Tristan's voice suddenly interrupted the communication channel, reminding Zofia through the communication beads beside her ear.

Zofia paused and nodded slightly.

Although it was just an insignificant ceremony and farewell, and a slight delay would not affect anything, the chief pastor still decided to strictly follow the original plan, end the red tape as soon as possible, and then start transferring people.

Zofia did not mention a word about the results and exploits of the Draconis family after participating in the expedition, but seeing that apart from the former chief knight, there was no imperial knight present, and no knight mecha showed up, everyone present vaguely guessed the answer.

Tristan's eyes slowly swept over the group of officials.

Observe the different expressions on their faces.

One of the officials looked anxious, stood up and walked straight towards the bathroom.

Tristan stared at the man's back and remembered that he was an officer of the local planetary defense force. He whispered a few words into the communication channel, then turned and walked behind the scenes.

In the bathroom, the short and fat official stood in front of the mirror, took out a silk scarf and wiped the sweat off his face, looked around to make sure that there was no one in the passages on both sides, then reached into his pocket and fumbled for a while, and just took out a device...

"Bang!"

The scepter was swung, with a crisp sound.

The short and fat official simply fell to the ground.

Blood slowly flowed along the floor. The chief priest looked down at the corpse on the ground. He didn't even activate the disintegration force field on the scepter, let alone use the power of holy light.

What a fragile person.

Tristan thought to himself.

Then he squatted down and groped through the clothes of the corpse.

The gauntlet grasped a metal object, took it out and saw that it looked like a brooch. Turning it over, he discovered that it was actually a symbol of the Chaos Eight-pointed Star engraved on it.

"Riddled with holes..."

The chief priest murmured:

"This world of knights is so broken."

Throwing the brooch aside, Tristan stood up and returned to the meeting place without paying any more attention to the corpse.

Just after returning to his original position and standing still, the chief pastor casually swept his eyes across the entire venue. Suddenly, he said "Huh", frowned, and stared at a tall wine glass on the long table on the left - the clear wine in the glass was half gone.

The wine glass was far away from where everyone was sitting. It was placed there accidentally by a waiter. Tristan remembered very clearly that the glass was full just now, but after just a short while of leaving, half of the wine in the glass was gone.

"Did you see who drank that drink?"

The Chief Chaplain asked several Space Marines.

"No, sir."

Several soldiers recalled and gave a definite answer.

"Um..."

Tristan narrowed his eyes and pondered.

The new alien Space Marines possess the Brain of M.O.D.O.K., and photographic memory is a basic ability. If they say they don't have it, then it definitely doesn't exist, and there is absolutely no possibility of misremembering.

Tristan blinked, switched to the thermal imaging view, and scanned the entire venue carefully, but found nothing unusual. Something dirty had come into the venue... The slender skull face was still as ferocious and cold as ever. He walked to the long table casually, took off his helmet, picked up the remaining wine and took a sip. With a "boom" in his mind, a picture emerged: a thin woman in a cloak was...

The chief priest turned around and grabbed the curtain beside him. The drooping scarlet velvet curtain suddenly twisted, and a slender figure suddenly emerged, wielding a dagger in both hands, but the chapter priest crushed her arm with just a little force, and the woman screamed and completely broke out of stealth mode. The priest grabbed her in front of him fiercely, and opened her hood with his other hand, and was shocked to find that she actually had a pair of long pointed ears.

"Night elves?"

Tristan blurted out in surprise.

"Eh? How do you know..."

The woman was called out of her race. She looked up and exclaimed in surprise, ignoring the severe pain in her arm:

"Tristan? You are the Silver Hand..."

The night elf stared at the chief priest with wide eyes.

"Do you know me?"

The chief pastor frowned.

"I am from the Zero Realm Guild..."

The night elf hurriedly explained.

"Master Hermit, what happened?"

The commotion here also attracted the attention of the venue, and Mrs. Janiko came over and asked. She was shocked to find that the chapter priest was holding a purple-skinned alien with pointed ears in his hand, and subconsciously wanted to draw the laser pistol at her waist.

"etc..."

Tristan raised his hand to stop Janiko:

"Leave this alien to me."

There was no room for doubt in his tone.

"OK."

Janiko nodded, buttoned her holster, turned around and walked back toward the viewing and reviewing stands.

Tristan watched Janiko leave, then turned to look at the night elf he was holding and asked:

"Now, tell me, what's going on?"

"Can you put me down first?"

The night elf grimaced in pain and gasped:

"My bones are broken..."

The chief priest loosened his grip, and the night elf fell to the ground, hissing in pain while struggling to open her pocket with one hand to find a healing potion. Tristan watched her quietly, without stopping her behavior, and the woman drank one tube of potion after another until her shaking arm finally stopped spasming.

"call..."

The night elf looked up at the Space Marine and said,

"We are here to open up new land..."

…

In the forest outside the Ebony Fortress.

A group of Chaos followers gathered here.

This mob was in chaos, without any discipline at all. The seven-member team of the Zero Realm Guild was now a six-member team, still disguised and mixed in. Although there were mutants and cultists everywhere, the blue skin of the Draenei could be used to impersonate Tzeentch's followers to a certain extent, but in order to avoid complications, they still did not show their faces.

Chaos followers are eagerly waiting.

Finally, with the scorching sun at noon, the figures of three mechanical giants, one big and two small, slowly rose from the distance.

The Chaos believers cheered - the Knight Mechs are finally here! The prophet Agu was not lying, there will indeed be Knights to support them! The six members of the Zero Realm Guild turned their heads and looked at the three mechanical giants. The cross-shaped mechanical claws, the beautifully decorated armor shells, the hideous gun muzzles and chainsaws, just looking at the appearance, there was a brutal and fierce aura coming towards them.

"That's... the Imperial Knight?"

Augustus asked, narrowing his eyes.

"I think so."

Olivia nodded solemnly.

If they knew enough about the Imperial Knight Sequence, they would know that this was a top-level Punishment Knight, leading a Broadsword Servant and a Handle Ring Servant. The characteristics of a top-level knight are height, long legs, and fast movement speed.

The Chaos followers looked forward to the three Knight Mechs approaching, expecting the Knight Master to lead them to break through the gates of the Ebony Fortress and then burn, kill and loot. However, the Punishment Knight lowered his Punisher Nail Cannon and pointed it at the group of Chaos followers below. An indifferent and cold voice came from the loudspeaker:

"Everyone, move towards the Ebony Fortress."

What? What does this mean?

Chaos believers were confused.

"Why, didn't you hear my order clearly?"

There was great impatience in the knight's voice:

"Hurry up, don't make me say it again!"

As the Punishment Knight finished speaking, two knight squires moved unnoticed to the left and right sides of the forest, surrounding the Chaos Followers' retreat route and forcing them to move towards the Ebony Fortress instead of retreating back to the city ruins.

Seeing that the Chaos Believers were still standing there motionless, the Punishment Knight said no more words and opened fire with the Punisher's nail cannon, instantly spewing out dense shells like a rainstorm.

"Da da da da!"

Chaos followers were cut down like wheat stubble in autumn.

He was smashed into pieces before he could even scream.

The Punisher's nail cannon stops firing.

"Aaaaaa——"

The other Chaos believers who reacted began to scream loudly and wanted to turn around and flee, but they were blocked by two knight squires. They could only be driven by the knights and reluctantly took up their weapons and walked towards the Ebony Fortress in groups.

The six-member team of Zero World Guild was naturally among them.

They looked at each other and whispered:

"What should we do?"

"I don't want to be cannon fodder."

"What else can we do? If we don't want to die under the fortress's artillery fire, we have to act now!"

"Yes, we must take action."

Even Olivia, who is always cautious, said:

"There is no way that only three knights can attack the Ebony Fortress. They are probably just responsible for driving away the cannon fodder. There must be other knights waiting to join us. If we act now, there is still a glimmer of hope. It will be too late if we act later!"

After being in the world of knights for a long time, the six people have acquired some common sense through osmosis. They roughly know that knights usually form "spear formations" to fight and how many knights are in a spear formation.

Augustus' eyes flashed with a hint of sternness.

"I'll take care of the largest one. You guys deal with the two smaller ones. Get ready. In three breaths..."

Allow three breaths to prepare.

A strong man next to him took a deep breath, clenched the axe handle at his waist with both hands, and the earthworm-like protruding blood vessels gradually crawled all over the sides of his face. His eyes began to become red and bloodshot, and hot air spurted out of his nose... This was a warrior who was mobilizing the power of anger in his body and entering a state of rage and bloodthirstiness.

Olivia lowered her head and whispered something, her white eyes gradually began to radiate light, and a layer of light frost quietly climbed on her flawless blue face, forming snow-white frost flowers. The Draenei female mage was awakening her "cold blood", increasing her casting speed and the power of her spells.

See teammates are ready.

Augustus suddenly turned around, raised one hand, and let his sleeves slide back, revealing the "Strict Discipline" elemental harmony wristband on his wrist, which he pointed at the Punishment Knight.

Start with pre-reading.

"Firestorm!"

The Punishment Knight was instantly enveloped by a whirlwind of fire that appeared out of nowhere, and the blazing red flames swirled around the mecha.

"Fire! Flame collision!"

Suddenly, a raging flame ignited on the outer shell of the fuselage, and then the oncoming column of flame sprayed all over the face.

"Transformation and illusion! Calm and relaxed!"

Augustus waved his hands, chanted spells non-stop, and released two consecutive enhancement spells to himself.

"Fiery combo! Phoenix flames!"

The fire cannot stop! The Draenei cast fire spells one after another, without even a second's pause.

"Dragon Breath Technique... Pyroblast Technique!"

Fan-shaped flames gushed out from the fingertips, and after passing a distance of dozens of meters, they became all-encompassing. A simulated dragon breath smeared the Punishment Knight's face. The Draenei aimed at the Punishment Knight from a distance and clenched his five fingers. The knight's mecha head, which had long been charred and smoking, made a "bang" sound, and a ball of yellow flames suddenly burst out from the cracks, and the charred wiring, melted plastic steel, and carbonized flesh and blood all burst out of the cracks.

The final Pyroblast completed the kill.

Please note that this is the result of him not understanding psychic power at all and relying entirely on "rule infection" to cast spells.

One person killed a Punishment Knight alone.

Despite a close-range sneak attack and the initiative, the Punishment Knight was caught off guard and all the detection components on his head failed at the first moment. However, the Punishment Knight had no power to defend himself against such an extremely smooth and seamless combination of spells, and was killed cleanly and efficiently.

A wizard is a wizard.

On the other side, two human Discipline Priests used a Mind Blast and a Mind Scream, which instantly made the Knight Squire pilot stand there motionless. Then two human Berserkers attacked, charging and then leaping, using all their strength to launch a whirlwind slash, breaking one of the Broadsword Squire's legs at the cost of their weapons cracking and shattering. After the Broadsword Squire fell, the Reincarnationists rushed forward, dismantled the cockpit cover, and then killed the Knight pilot.

Olivia started with a Frost Nova followed by a Rapid Cooling, a Deep Freeze and then a Cold Wisdom, and finally a Ring of Frost. This set of spells controlled the Ring Servant for more than a minute! The Servant Mech was frozen for more than a minute without making any movements. During this time, it barely controlled the top logging gun and the Servant Autocannon to spit out a few shells. Augustus took the time to put a Prismatic Bodyguard on his sister to block all the attacks. The pilot was finally frozen to death in the ice crystals.

During this period, several Chaos Cultists were roasted or frozen to death due to spell splashing, which is not taken into consideration.

The battle is over.

The wind blew open the hoods, revealing the faces of the two Draenei. The Chaos believers around were all stunned - the Tzeentch believers were so terrifying, sorcery and magic were indeed omnipotent, and a few illegal psykers killed three knight mechas! ?

They were as strong as the Thousand Sons Legion.

The blue skin, hooves and horns of the Draenei are naturally regarded by Chaos believers as a sign of their belief in Tzeentch and long-term exposure to psionic energy leading to flesh and blood mutations.

The two soldiers were still holding their weapons in pain.

"Kill them."

Augustus has given the order in a cold voice.

The Reincarnators turned around and attacked the Chaos Followers.

The knight had just fallen, and the killing began.

Why the Accords of Nicea? Why the prejudice against psychics? Why the fear of witchcraft and wizards? It is because of this great power that cannot be understood.

The first confrontation between the Librarians and the Titans can be traced back to the "Golden Apostle" campaign during the Great Crusade.

During the campaign, the Thousand Sons were ordered to conquer and reclaim the Golden Apostles Cluster. The gateway to the cluster was a Forge World with a Titan Legion. Magnus was essentially very similar to Lorgar. They were both scholar-type Primarchs who preferred academic research to commanding wars. Magnus first sent a team of Legion Librarians to try to persuade them to surrender. The Forge World found it ridiculous to see a group of Space Marines coming to persuade them to surrender, so it just sent five Warhound-class Titans to deal with them.

Then, the Legion's think tank formed a magic circle, and the five Titans opened fire at full power, but all of them were blocked by the psychic shield. After the Titans entered the casting range, the leading think tank simply raised his hand and clenched it... The five War Dog-class Titans were instantly crushed into five pieces of scrap metal by the invisible psychic force.

The Forge World immediately surrendered.

This battle not only frightened the Forge World, but also frightened other legions. Rumors and suspicious scrutiny against the Thousand Sons Legion began to spread from this moment on.

The six-member team of the Zero Realm Guild failed to kill all the Chaos Followers. Most of them had already fled in all directions and ran towards the ruins of the city, but they did not pursue them. These guys did not have many assimilation points and were not worth the risk.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

The human berserker asked the draenei mage.

"Find a place to hide."

Augustus looked into the distance and said:

"Then we just have to wait, waiting for Casey to come out and tell us what's going on inside the Ebony Fortress."

The reincarnations left the forest.

......

(End of this chapter)