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Chapter 239 Prophecy Obtained from the Future

Chapter 239 Prophecy Obtained from the Future
The founding process of the Court of Truth is a mystery; even the Primarch was unaware of its existence.

"boom."

Loga slammed his fist on the table, the dull thud echoing in the copy room of the "Law of Faith" church.

Twenty days have passed, a full twenty days. Loka has mobilized the Star Speakers to search for Cole Fallon's whereabouts, but his adoptive father seems to have vanished from the world without a trace.

What worried Loga even more was that not only was there no news in the interstellar communications, but even the gods of the High Heavens could not locate Cole Fallon.

This sent chills down Loga's spine, sparking a series of speculations and filling him with deep fear.

The Emperor is comparable to the Supreme Ruler of the High Heaven, and only he could make Cole Fallon disappear without a trace. Even the Supreme Ruler of the High Heaven could not keep track of Cole Fallon's movements.

In the worst-case scenario, Cole Fallon may very well have fallen into the hands of the Emperor and is currently in some corner revealing the secrets of the Word Bearers' betrayal.

Loga hoped that the worst had not happened, and he had reason to believe it hadn't.

He is very clear.

If Cole Fallon had truly fallen into the Emperor's hands, then by now, his 47th Expeditionary Fleet would be surrounded by multiple Space Marine legions, and he, as the Primarch, would have been completely erased from history, just like the Emperor's other two offspring.

Look out the porthole.

The void was serene and vast, with twinkling stars and an immense sea of ​​stars, but no other Space Marine legions were visible.

This means that the scenario I feared most did not happen.

So where exactly did Cole Fallon go?

"Squeak."

The door was pushed open, and Irebas tiptoed inside, his face ashen.

“Aurelian, I just received a message that relates to Cole Fallon.”

Luo Jia turned to look at the door, his heart heavy.
"what news?"

Irebas closed the door behind him and said in a low voice:

"Do you remember the Iron Slag Warlords? They were an orc force from the Ulanor Empire. Cole Fallon's Cruel Pursuit had contact with them. The Iron Slag Warlords' leader and his guards converted to our Lord and received the blessings of the gods. This orc warlord force will provide assistance to our 'Wounded Corridor'."

"But a few days ago, the Imperial Army detected a strong battle signal. The planet where the signal originated contained a large number of shipwrecks and orc corpses. An investigation revealed that the orcs on the planet were none other than the Iron Slag Warlords."

Luo Jia's expression changed slightly:

"You mean, someone wiped out the orc alliance that Fallon had built?"

“Yes.” Irebas nodded slowly, his expression turning serious.

"You would never guess who the murderer is. It was Urak Urg, the orc emperor of Ulanor. After leading his army to eliminate the Iron Slag Warlord, he went to other planets and successively eliminated the Uranium Acid Warlord, the Rustnail Warlord, and other orc forces. Without exception, all of these forces were orc alliances developed by your adoptive father."

Luo Jia clenched his fists, pressing his knuckles against the table to support his upper body, his head bowed, and remained silent.

As the truth about Cole Fallon's disappearance came to light, grief and anger surged within Loga.

It is highly likely that the Orc Emperor of Ulanor captured Kohl Faron and used cruel methods to extract information from him, which led to the successive destruction of the Orc Alliance of the Word Bearers.

No wonder there has been no news of my adoptive father in the human empire's interstellar communication network.

No wonder the gods couldn't pinpoint the location of the adoptive father.

The orcs' strange psionic field was enough to shield them from the prying eyes of the gods.

Contact with orcs is inherently dangerous, and accidents can easily happen.

Moreover, what the adoptive father was doing was undermining the orc emperor's power; once discovered, he would face only torture and death.

Luo Jia was filled with grief and indignation, and had no words to express his suffering.

“Aurelian…” Erebas raised his hand and placed it on the Primarch’s shoulder:

“I feel your pain and anger. I promise to help you get revenge. But you must also understand that sorrow only has value when it is transformed into motivation.”

“Yes, you’re right.” Aurelion spread his five fingers, placed them on the table, and exhaled a deep breath.
"I must admit the plan to incite the orcs failed, but thankfully we have a backup plan. How's the plan to spread rumors while impersonating the cultists going?"

Irebas's expression turned somewhat strange, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he finally spoke:
"I have to tell you another piece of bad news. Last night, I wrote a lie that would incite the Empire's wrath and selected suitable people to spread the false prophecy. This morning, I was preparing to officially send them out to carry out the plan, but an unexpected piece of news disrupted all my arrangements. More than twenty days ago, a group of people calling themselves members of the Secret Cult spread messages in the capital of the Kelkelly Sector, loudly proclaiming the prophecy that Ulanor would surely win."

Luo Jia raised his head, frowned, and asked:

"You mean, long before you made your prophecy, there was already a group of people spreading rumors under the guise of esoteric Buddhism?"

“Yes.” Iribus nodded slightly, his strange expression deepening.

"You might not believe it, but my manuscript was only written last night. However, the prophecy spread by people claiming to be from the Secret Cult more than twenty days ago is exactly the same as my manuscript. My manuscript proclaims that Ulanor will eventually besiege Terra, the Orc Emperor will face off against the Human Emperor, kill the false emperor, and unify the world. The prophecy proclaimed by people claiming to be from the Secret Cult is the same."

Loka was puzzled:

"How could this be? Are those people really members of the esoteric sect? If so, wouldn't the esoteric sect's prophetic abilities be beyond imagination, to the point that they could actually see the letters you write in the future?"

Irebas frowned:

"I suspect this is a warning."

"Why do you say that?"

"Esoteric Buddhism has always been secretive, never revealing itself publicly. But this time, they did, and specifically used my manuscript as their address. This is a warning that they already know our plans and schemes. We'd better not act under the guise of esoteric Buddhism, otherwise..."

Iribas didn't finish his sentence, but Loka knew exactly what he meant.

This displeased the Primarch, who, as the Lord of the Word Bearers, was being threatened by a group of cowardly aliens.

“One day we will make these arrogant aliens pay the price.” Loka snorted in dissatisfaction, then continued:
"The 'Pain Corridor' project will proceed as planned, and it will be our sole focus going forward. We'll deal with everything else later."

"Beep beep." A communication notification sounded, indicating a signal request for access.

Loka pressed the answer button, and the captain's voice came through.

"My lord, Fleet 47 has completed its resupply and is ready to depart for its next destination at any time. I suggest we set off as soon as possible, because the Star Language Court has just received news that Ulanno's reconnaissance forces are lurking around the destination, which indicates that a crisis may be imminent."

Luo Jia straightened his robes and replied loudly:

"Let's set off and save the unfortunate people of the Kelkelly Sector."

"Yes, my lord."

The communication ended. Eribas and Loka whispered to each other, then went to the bridge to command the fleet.

Expedition 47 then departed from the Empire World, where it had been docked for more than half a month.

On the other hand, the orc emperor eliminated the traitors, spread his fame, and consolidated his rule over the orc empire.

At the same time, Ulger realized that he had to offer the warlords more temptations and power in order to make these powerful warmongers loyal to him.

Ulger set his sights on the ancient strengthening fungus.

This psionic fungus was dubbed the "Giant Mushroom" by Ulger.

Even a fart spirit that eats a dish made from giant mushrooms can grow into a colossal creature.

There is no doubt that it can give warlords greater power.

But how can one ensure that once a warlord becomes powerful, he won't challenge their position?

Ulger began to ponder.

Thinking about failure.

Ulger felt he was better suited to fighting and killing than to thinking like a wise man.

He turned the question to his chief mad doctor.

"Usa, think of a way to make the giant mushrooms more and more addictive. The warlords eat a lot and grow strong, but their addiction is also huge. They feel uncomfortable if they don't eat them for a day. I don't believe they would dare to betray me after they become addicted."

"Alright, leave it to me."

After some tinkering in his laboratory, the Beast King's chief mad doctor, Usa, invented a highly addictive mushroom.

When this mushroom is combined with the giant mushroom, a mushroom that makes you stronger and more addicted the more you eat it is born.

It is known as the "Beast King Mushroom" and can only be enjoyed by orc leaders with distinguished war achievements.

Ulgri returned to the capital of Ulanor, "Great Crown," and summoned the warlords and tribal leaders. In front of everyone, he bestowed the Beast King Mushroom upon the orc chieftain who had achieved great feats in the past year.

After eating the mushrooms, these orcs grew in size and strength, eventually becoming towering giants ten meters tall.

From this moment on, the fighting power and belligerence of the Ulanor Orc Empire soared.

Many imperial worlds that were not originally attacked by Ulanno gradually descended into turmoil and conflict.

Three months later, in the morning, at the Governor's office in the Royal Court District of Apimatt.

Space Guard Commander Clement stood with his hands behind his back, striding forward:

"Lord Wilsey, over the past ninety days, we have engaged in battle with the orc fleet on average every five days. The orc fleets generally consist of no more than three ships, mainly frigates. They have lost their way on the front lines and mistakenly navigated to the vicinity of the Appium sub-sector. Given the current uncertainty surrounding the battle on the front lines, this situation is likely to continue."

Li Nuo flipped through the combat records on the data panel, already mentally prepared for Ulano's recent rapid offensive.

On the day that Beast King's Chief Mad Doctor, Usa, invented the Beast King Mushroom, Li Nuo was also present. He witnessed the entire process from Axon's perspective.

He had Usa's simulation save file, but he couldn't stop the appearance of the Beast King Mushroom.

the reason is simple.

Even if Usa is gone, there will still be Usasa, Usasasa.

The Beast King Urg is determined to get rid of the highly addictive Beast King Mushroom, and no matter how many "accounts" Li Nuo uses under the Chief Mad Doctor's name, he can't stop it.

Instead of wasting time on futile efforts, it would be better to use Waaagh to simulate controlling the orc fleet to send Apimatt to his death and train the Space Guard well.

That's right, those so-called orc fleets that accidentally wandered into the Apimatt sub-sector because they got lost were the work of Lino.

To avoid making his actions too obvious, he also sent some orc fleets to other regions that were sufficient to handle the local population.

In this way, the Orc Destroyers will be able to fight the Orcs from time to time, and the troops they send to the Imperial Army in the future will have considerable combat power.

"Kranment, I've read your battle report. You haven't let me down, which makes me very gratified."

"Thank you, sir. Your affirmation is the greatest encouragement for us." Crament stood with his legs together, pounded his chest, and saluted.

"Given the uncertain situation at the front, I predict that the Imperial Army will recruit soldiers from you ahead of schedule. I suggest that you begin the next round of recruitment now."

“Yes, your prediction was absolutely correct. Conn told me about it before you came.”

Lino sent an encrypted document to Cranment:
"Take a look at this conscription notice. It contains the Imperial Military Affairs Department's requirements for us. The password is the last six digits of your authorization serial number."

Clement took out his data tablet and looked at the document.

As a few lines of text came into view, she couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation:
"The Sun Army is going to conscript all the recruit companies, plus all the members of the first company, to form the Orc Destroyer Chapter under the Sun Army? Conscripting so many people at once? That really surprises me."

“That’s understandable, Cranment, and it was within my expectations.” Li Nuo stood up, put his hands behind his back, and stood in front of the French windows.

"You may not realize how outstanding our Space Guard is."

"Our metabolic enzyme inhibitors have been developed into shipboard equipment and individual soldier gear, which can suppress the reproductive capabilities of orcs at both the strategic and tactical levels."

"Thanks to the control materials provided by the Mechanics Cult, the lifespan issue of Gauss weapons has also been resolved."

"As for the anti-psy energy device invented by Terra Research Institute, I think you can understand how huge its impact on orcs is without me having to say more. Orcs can activate psy energy fields through combat to strengthen themselves."

"But now, the aerosol medium created by the anti-psychic device suppresses the vibration and feedback of the psychic field, preventing the orcs from growing stronger in the fierce battle and stifling their chance to become more and more powerful in battle."

Li Nuo paused, then turned slightly to the side:

"Of course, what the Solar Army values ​​most is the Orc Prediction Expert I developed. The Orc Destroyer has demonstrated the Orc Prediction Expert's enormous advantage in close combat with Orcs in several boarding raids. It will completely change the landscape of boarding raids, street fighting, and infiltration reconnaissance, laying a solid foundation for the Empire's victory."

“Countless human soldiers fighting on the front lines will benefit from this, and some will even return alive from the battlefield. The Solar Army conscripted the entire company because of the orc prediction experts. They will test the effectiveness of this device in more intense real combat.”

Clement paused for a few seconds, then slowly said:
"I think this will be an extremely difficult challenge for Mona and the others. The fighting on the front lines is far more brutal than what we are experiencing here."

Crament felt as if he were seeing the day he received the death notice, and his heart couldn't help but feel heavy.

Li Nuo was well aware of the immense risks on the front lines.

Watching someone he knew well go to their death was not Li Nuo's style.

He had already secretly made plans to steadily push Mona and others to the top, indirectly elevating his own status within the human empire.

(End of this chapter)

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