Dedicate loyalty to the good empire

Chapter 527 Breaking the Cage Plan
The joke wasn't funny, and she probably meant it.

A kiss in exchange for the hope of survival for everyone here is obviously a good deal, but Taylor is not a fool.

Firstly, this lady has a bad criminal record, and secondly, her whole body is covered with vicious and strange spells.

Back then, Horus, the Dutch Warmaster, was so wise and powerful that it cannot be said that he was rarely seen in forty thousand years. After all, no matter how powerful he was, he was still suppressed by his father. But it is certainly true that he was rarely seen in ten thousand years.

This ten thousand years is because he has 20 brothers, and among them, except for Sanguinius and old Lion, it is hard to say who else can surpass him in terms of panel and ability.

In other words, any one of the four men, the Emperor, Sanguinius, the Old Lion, and Horus, could pacify the galaxy.

Having two of them can protect the empire for ten thousand years. If they were all here, then humans could study how to leave the physical universe and pursue the ways of the ancient sages.

Obviously, such a person could not be tricked in any way, but under the coercion and inducement of Chaos, and the ridiculous conspiracy of the gods.

The great Warmaster Horus was stabbed with a blade by his friend, a fragile mortal governor.

From that moment on, Horus entered the period of death and decline.

Taylor thought that he was just a mortal, so he naturally did not dare to be arrogant.

kiss?

He had actually been resisting having too much physical contact with this lady...

God knows whether he will be killed by the enemy's self-destructing truck one day. It cannot be said that he is killed in the same way as the Warmaster, but he suspects that the gods do want to kill him.

On the contrary, it is very big.

So, as far as the Emperor is concerned, Taylor's suspicion is not groundless.

He sternly rejected this rather humorous request.

The good news was that she knew exactly what they needed now, and the ritual or magic was not complicated at all.

To be precise, the steps are quite simple. All you need is a beautiful sword, your real name, enough psychic energy, and enough spices and gunpowder to mix it into a holy medicine that meets the imperial standards.

Then, as long as a powerful person inserts the sword into the heart of the god, all the spiritual energy in his body will gather together, turning the sword into a wedge, and fixing the god in the core of this planet.

This ceremony looks simple and is actually not complicated.

The problem is a real name and strong enough, powerful enough psychic powers.

That is not a power that ordinary people can bear, but Taylor happens to have both.

One is the full psychic power of the powerful Slaanesh Demon Prince, and the other is the power of faith and waahg stance in Taylor's body.

Combined with the words provided by Setra, it is obvious that Taylor now has grasped all the needs and requirements.

Of course, it is normal if there are some obscure words missing in those ancient histories and stories. After all, it may have been 20,000 years ago that the Emperor sealed the Star God.

Clearly the Imperium didn't have anything capable of storing history for that long, otherwise the Horus Heresy wouldn't have become a myth.

Of course, Taylor can only pray now, praying that the Emperor's formulas are still useful. Although the lady dared to guarantee it, there is no so-called "loyalty" or reliability in the mouth of a Slaanesh believer.

This is a consensus within the Empire. Those guys obviously don't think Slaanesh's lackeys are trustworthy.

But Taylor had to hand over the lives of all his brothers to this guy.

He was reluctant, but he had no choice. There was not much time left for this small war council to discuss.

They needed someone to cross the front line, get all the way to the Star God's prison, destroy the cage, and seal it the moment it cracked.

Obviously this is difficult.

But someone had to do it. Obviously, it would take a lot of good people. The Imperial Guardsmen were one thing, the Imperial Space Marines were good too, but they were still not enough.

They can't take a lot of good guys away from the front line; that wouldn't end well.

Those ancient monsters will tear apart this already fragile front, especially when the emergence of the Star God Cage has challenged people's fragile spirit.

damn it……

There really weren't many brothers he could take with him, especially when it came to crossing the entire terrifying line of fire.

His brothers, such as Roland or Sister Leitlin, are not only spiritual pillars and good fighters, but also commanders of several core companies.

If they moved, the situation might be worse, and Taylor couldn't pull out the backbone of his army.

The Space Marines are obviously not suitable for this either, as they are responsible for the important task of luring large enemy forces.

In other words, there are no soldiers available, or no one can cross such a distance.

Obviously, Taylor was not someone who could cross those distances alone, so of course, the caster had to be brought along as well.

The cultist girl can be considered a burden. Although she is proficient in psychic power, her psychic power cannot affect those soulless undead.

The ability she was most proud of was basically useless against the undead.

So, with the Emperor above him, Taylor couldn't figure out what to do no matter how hard he tried.

"We're short of people. What's going on?"

"Would the situation be better if the second-in-commands of each team were dispatched here?"

He was talking to himself, and there was no concealment of his words, and soon the cult girl said.

"Actually, I have a good candidate."

"They are definitely fast and powerful enough, but they are not very helpful in defensive battles."

“But they can use it.”

Taylor couldn't help but ask, "What? Do we still have brothers like that?"

The woman replied. "The Tau and their power suits, of course."

"Those things that are fast and have enough firepower can advance quickly, and at the same time, the Imperial armored vehicles will carry us forward and let them provide protection."

"The Tau's EMP can also effectively affect the Necrons. Apparently, they have enough firepower to even temporarily install power swords to compensate for their melee shortcomings."

"Obviously there is no one more suitable than them."

Taylor replied. "But I can't trust those aliens, those vicious things."

"Secondly, I can't trust you. Although I can use your psychic powers, those titanium have probably already been affected."

"I deliberately arranged for that young man to meet you. I wanted those aliens to leave the Titanium because they are the backbone of the Titanium. Their departure, like Foresight, is enough to delay the development of this race for another thousand years."

"But I still can't give myself to you."

The woman replied painfully. "After all that, you're still full of worries?"

Taylor said. "It's not that I don't believe in love, it's that I don't believe in your master."

She replied seriously. "How about I swear to leave Lady Pleasure?"

(End of this chapter)