I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 347: Can you be smarter than the Primarch and the God?
Gabriel Seth, the Chapter Master of the Flesh Tearers of the Blood Angels, stared at this hazy world formed by pure light.
Those rays of light that never emitted any heat were woven together to form this cylindrical world.
Through the linen-colored wall of light, Seth felt as if he could see outside the webway, the blasphemous beings in the warp space staring at them with malicious eyes.

This made Seth feel a little uncomfortable. The Webway, a world that neither belonged to the material universe nor completely belonged to the subspace, made him feel a little uneasy.

"The webway near Macragge is too narrow. When the War in Heaven took place, this was a dead realm. Only the cold Necrons built structures here that could isolate the warp, so the Old Ones only built some narrow and simple webways here."

A slender, tall warrior in scarlet armor stood beside Seth and whispered to him.

That was Thousand Faces, the red-armored warrior of the Eldar Death Army. He was one of the leaders of the Death Army together with Evelyne. He and Seth were together in this operation.

The Eldar Seth wished very much that he was wearing a helmet instead of an iron halo, so that he could hide his twitching face and the fangs that could not help but extend.

He was dispatched some time ago, and Zhou Yun used the Anywhere Door to bring two companies of Flesh Tearers to Macragge.

But after coming to Macragge, Seth felt that his soul, spirit, and body were all shaken.
What the hell is wrong with this galaxy? Do the Eldar actually think they are subhuman? Are their brains infected with green-skinned orc spores?
Or was Seth himself drawn into some parallel world when he passed through the portal? Is this galaxy still the original galaxy?
What made Seth even more upset was that Sanguinius actually supported the idea that the Eldar were subhumans of humans.

As a senior member of the Blood Angels after they began to rebuild the Legion's organizational structure, Seth also learned from Dante that Sanguinius maintained a certain degree of friendship with the Silent King of the Necrons.
Seth felt that his father liked aliens a little too much. He was afraid that a green-skinned Warboss would appear one day and say that he was also friends with the archangel, or that the green-skinned Warboss would claim that he was also a human sub-human.

Gabriel Seth couldn't help but rub his lips with his extended fangs. If the black rage had not been suppressed after the archangel's return, he felt that he would be driven crazy by these unbelievable things.

"Some areas deep within the webway are very large, large enough to fit an entire planet or even an entire star system." Qianmian continued to speak to himself.

".oh."

Gabriel Seth nodded slightly, and clenched the holy chain sword Blood Reaper in his right hand.
Damn bean sprout, don’t come up to me and talk to me casually. If you weren’t a sub-human now, I would have killed you with a chainsaw.

Seth thought glumly.

Although he didn't understand anything about xenology, since Sanguinius said he was a sub-human, then he was a sub-human, and sub-humans could not be killed.

"The order given by Lord Death is very strange. Why is it deployed like this?" Qianmian said while looking around.

Hearing this, Seth raised his head slightly and looked at Qianmian, with some more approval in his eyes.

It is indeed strange that Seth knew the goal of this operation.
Guard the Webway and ensure the safe passage of Sanguinius, Guilliman, and Zhou Yun to Terra.

They are guarding the first relay point. Zhou Yun and others will use the portal in the material universe to enter this location, and then use several portals in the webway to go to Terra.

What Seth didn't understand was that Zhou Yun's order required them to split into seven teams to guard the seven locations of the network.

If the opponent was not the Thousand Sons, Seth might have felt that this strategy of confusing his subordinates would have some effect.
But for the Thousand Sons sorcerers with powerful prophetic abilities, for the powerful foresight abilities of Ahriman, the Chosen of Tzeentch, and Magnus, the Daemon Primarch, such a maze would hardly be effective and would only divide the power of the Empire in vain.

Seth couldn't understand it, and he spoke frankly and raised this confusion directly to Sanguinius and Zhou Yun.

But both Zhou Yun and Sanguinius directly stated that this was the most perfect plan.
When Seth asked why, the two just shrugged their shoulders, saying they didn't know.

He also said that there were too many possibilities and that if he tried them one by one, even Guilliman would be heartbroken.

"The original power must have his reasons for doing this!"

The sound of steel squirming was heard, and the great sage Belisarius Doraemon Kaur stood between the two of them and spoke in a low mechanical voice.

Gabriel Seth couldn't help but look at the huge creature beside him. To be honest, as long as he remembered that Belisarius Dora Cawl, a metal giant, was also a human being, it seemed easier for Seth to understand why the Eldar were human beings.

It seems that this great sage was given the surname Dora by Saint Doraemon Zhou Yun because of some of his achievements. Now his surname is Dora Kaur.

He is now one of the three commanders of Seth's team. The three commanders command a team of 222 people.
This combination is the same in the other six teams.

Seth really couldn't understand why such an abstract queue was like this, nor did he understand why Sanguinius and Zhou Yun were unwilling to explain the reasons.

"Why are our actions easily predicted by the Thousand Sons? This is because there are too many people who know about our actions, and not all of them have the ability to resist the predictions of the Thousand Sons."

Kaul seemed to have seen through Seth's thoughts, so he said in a low voice:

"If a piece of information is limited to the two Primarchs and the Primeval Power, then the possibility of being spied on by the Thousand Sons' prophetic power is very small."

"It is good that you have given your opinion on behalf of the Primarch and the Primordial Power."

"But you have to think about it. Can you be smarter than the original body and Doraemon?"

Seth was speechless. He felt ashamed for a moment.

Yes, can he be smarter than the original body and Doraemon?
At this moment, a red and pink wooden door appeared in the original place.
"Why would they do this? What is their reasoning for doing this?"

In the area of ​​the Webway called the Psychedelic Hell, Ahriman was suspended beside the nine stars that were dragged into the Webway, thinking,

The seven crystals in front of him reflected the seven armies of the empire.
A red and pink wooden door appeared in each of the seven teams.

But Ahriman easily discovered the wooden door that Zhou Yun, Sanguinius and Guilliman would walk out of through his predictions of the future and observations of fate.

But Ahriman hesitated.
His original plan was to use 9,999 mutant wizards as a sacrifice to Tzeentch, using nine stars as the source, to cast a large-scale transfer spell to transfer everything in the webway near Macragge to the psychedelic hell.
The Psychedelic Hell is the Webway area occupied by Ahriman. The terrain nearby is rugged and complex, filled with a large number of dangerous existences that have accumulated over tens of millions of years. In addition, there are also strange runes engraved on the nearby walls by Ahriman's Prodigal Son Warband, which corrode the Webway curtain nearby to an extremely weak level.
Ahriman intended to let the two Primarchs and the God of Death fall into the killing field he had prepared, trap them and kill them here, or even directly destroy the Webway Veil and throw them into the realm of the Lord of Change through the Warp Storm.

But Ahriman was confused,

Why would the two Primarchs and the God of Death do such a meaningless thing? Do they think that by dividing the team into seven teams and seven gates, Ahriman will not be able to find his real goal?
But, that is the Primarch and God.

The most perfect Primarch Sanguinius,
That mysterious dual god of death of humans and eldar is occupying the triple subspace realm.
And Roboute Guilliman. Ahriman had experienced the Great Crusade, and he knew how ambitious and cunning Roboute Guilliman was.
How could they come up with such a poor plan?
No! It's a trick! It's definitely a trick!

"My lord, could it be that they are really being stupid?" Astros, a member of the Prodigal Son War Gang, a disciple of Ahriman, and one of the nine wizards who assisted in the transfer spell ceremony, asked.

"Shut up! That's a Primarch and a God!"

Ahriman lowered his voice and said:

"Do you think you are smarter than the Primarchs and the Gods?"

"We must change our plans immediately!"

(End of this chapter)