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Chapter 285 Ms. Euton
Since you value me so much, then I'll gladly accept this task.

"Don't worry, I will take charge of the sorting out and will never allow the citizens of the Empire in the various worlds of the Nakmonde Corridor to suffer undeserved disasters."

Guilliman smiled, clearly pleased with Qin Yun's praise.

"Sage, what about my mission?" Saint Gilles asked.
Although the archangel is now only a remnant soul, his strategy and strength far surpass those of ordinary warriors.

"As for you, have Dante take your body to Vigilant Planet and prepare for your resurrection. Even if you can't be resurrected, as long as you can retrieve your soul, you should be reunited immediately."

"Whether you use the power of Death or seek the might of the Emperor, you need a physical body. If possible, you can be resurrected directly on Vigilant Planet without having to rush back to Baal."

“I will persuade the Chapter Master,” Morpheus said, standing to the side.

"That's good. We'll talk about the rest after you're resurrected," Qin Yun said to Saint Gilles.

After assigning tasks to the three Primarchs of the Imperium of Man on the Vigilant Star battlefield...

Qin Yun turned to look at the incarnation of the Laughing God and Eldrar.

"The protection of the network still requires the help of the Eldar."

“Magnus possesses the most advanced knowledge of the Warp, and during the War of Terra, he launched multiple attacks on the Emperor within the Web, preventing the Emperor from protecting Terra and allowing the Daedric Lords to successfully land.”

In the early stages of the War on Terra, demons were unable to enter the real universe because the Emperor used his power to hold back and suppress the warp gods.
It wasn't until Typhons used the plague to breach the defenses, coupled with Magnus's constant attacks on the Emperor from behind, that the warp defenses collapsed, allowing demons to descend upon the real universe on a massive scale.

Lord of Fire Dragons—Vulcan—was ordered to enter the Net Path, where he clashed with Magnus.

Vulcan was repeatedly tortured and killed by Magnus, but in the end, he fought back with his tenacious willpower and immortality, protecting the Emperor.

After that battle, Macardo was heartbroken to see the devastation in Vulcan.
His entire body was burned beyond recognition; not a single inch of flesh was intact. He had been burned to a crisp.
With each step taken towards Terra, charred flesh and blood would fall off in a gruesome manner, a truly desolate sight.

"Although the Nakmonde Corridor is very tempting, Magnus is able to use the demons of the warp to obtain intelligence, so it is very likely that he already knows about our secret repair of the Webway."

Qin Yun waved his hand, and the projection in front of everyone changed again, displaying an intricate network of paths.

"We need to make two preparations. First, we must keep a close eye on the Vigilant Star campaign, luring the Chaos forces to commit more troops and drawing out the Soul of Vengeance."

"Second, defend the network and strengthen defenses at all key nodes to prevent Magnus from using any underhanded tactics."

"If we're talking about the Web Path, the Eldar are the most familiar with it. The task of protecting the Web Path is entrusted to you."

"The Net Path is also the foundation of the Spirit Race. Protecting the Net Path is also protecting yourselves."

The spirits remained silent, instead looking at the avatar of the Laughing God, awaiting his decision.

After waiting for a while, the incarnation of the God of Laughter finally spoke.

“We will help you defend the Web, but we need to gain command of the Imperial forces. The Eldar are already very few in number and cannot afford any further losses.”

"So you mean humans can withstand the drain?" Tarachin suddenly interjected.

Qin Yun almost wanted to give this guy a thumbs up.

This villain is just too perfect.

He said everything he wanted to say.

Qin Yun finally understood why so-called leaders liked subordinates with high emotional intelligence; it was mainly because they could help resolve some issues that were difficult to bring up.

"This is none of your business." Eldrar was not in a good mood when he saw Tarasin, who looked like a metal skull.

The two races were originally enemies, and if it weren't for Chaos's rise to power and the intervention of a sage, they might have even started fighting again!

“I am an advisor to the Empire.” Tarasim’s oily green eyes glanced at the High Prophet, his metallic face displaying a human-like disdain.
"Do you know what an advisor is? What you can't say, I can say. What you can't criticize, I can criticize. I'm chosen by a sage, so you'll have to keep quiet even if you disagree."

“You…” Eldral’s face turned bright red.

"Alright, Tarasin." Qin Yun stopped the situation from escalating further, then looked at the Laughing God avatar, "It's too much to ask that you take command of the Imperial Army."

"But I can appoint you as military advisors to the empire. You only need to help make suggestions and formulate plans. Your clan will not need to fight."

"That's fine too." The incarnation of the God of Laughter seemed unsurprised by Qin Yun's decision and readily accepted it.

The so-called acquisition of command authority is most likely just a price thrown out arbitrarily to make it easier for Qin Yun to bargain.

Just because West Lego appears as a clown all the time doesn't mean they are actually clowns.

As an existence capable of scheming against the Chaos God.

West Lego likely still wields considerable power over schemes and conspiracies.
Anyone who thinks he's the Joker will pay a heavy price.

"Now that the entire battle has been planned, are there any other questions?" Qin Yun looked around at everyone.

No one uttered a sound; everyone remained silent.

"In that case, let's proceed according to plan."

Qin Yun adjourned the meeting, and everyone dispersed.

The Stone Fortress,

Azrael stood aside and watched the entire interstellar war conference.

He was somewhat dissatisfied after the communication was closed.
"As the Emperor's own son and the First Primitive Being, you should be the one presiding over this meeting. Why is it being presided over by a Sage?"

Even if something were to happen to the Emperor, the Lion King, as the First Primarch, would still be the most rightful successor.

Azrael does not deny that the saint made outstanding contributions.
But these things should be made clear beforehand.

Otherwise, a new civil war could very likely break out.

The fallen angels, including Zabril, and the high-ranking dark angels, including Ezekiel, looked at each other in bewilderment.

Azrael's words have seriously crossed the line.

They didn't dare to respond, standing silently to the side, waiting for the lion to answer the great teacher.

Ryan stared at Azrael with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to dissect the flesh and soul of this audacious offspring.

Azrael felt somewhat uneasy under the gaze.

He realized he had said something very foolish.

But he didn't think he had done anything wrong.
During the Great Expedition, many things were not explained clearly, which led to the great rebellion.

If we try to cover things up now, it will only lead to a new civil war when the conflict finally erupts.

“The sage is the incarnation of my father, and if possible, he will also be the most legitimate second emperor of the empire.”

Ryan's words made Azrael's eyes widen.

The Lion King actually acknowledged the other party's right of succession.

“This is unreasonable,” Azrael said.

"The burden of the empire is too heavy. In the past, I would have thought I was more than capable of being a ruler. But now, I feel that I am not suitable to be a ruler at all."

Ryan spoke calmly. If it were the old Ryan, Azrael would probably have been beaten to a pulp long ago. But now, he did not intend to teach this progenitor a lesson with his fists, but rather to reason with him.

“We made a mess of things, and the Horus Rebellion is the best proof of that. My father was the biggest instigator of the Horus Rebellion, and we were the instigators.”

"We Primarchs are not noble; we crave power and vanity and fight for them constantly. This is why Horus felt pressured—pressure from his Primarch brothers and the Emperor led him astray."

"After becoming the Warmaster, Horus dared not overturn any decision he made, because if he was wrong, he would be questioned, his authority would be shaken, and we would all attack him."

"Horus was isolated and helpless, which is why the Chaos Gods were able to tear through his defenses so easily."

"This time, we are truly fighting for humanity, not for honor and power."

The lion gazed at Azrael. "Therefore, I will not contend with the saint for dominion. He is doing just fine now, and there is no need to make any changes."

"Let's not bring this up again. Our most important task now is to set sail and head to the Warning Star."

"A new great battle awaits us."

…………

Comoros,
Inside a newly built temple of the Spirit Race,
The Laughing God incarnate, Eldrar and other Eldar are currently residing here.

This is their private territory; humans won't come here.

Therefore, no matter what is discussed, no human being will know.

The net-like projection from the crystal appeared before the Spirit Race.

"If this continues, humans will become our biggest henchmen."

Eldraar swipes the projection, "To achieve the Eldar's revival, we must first destroy the God of Pleasure, and second, rebuild the Webway."

"Now that humanity is unwilling to wage war against the god of pleasure, we cannot obtain the last sword of the old woman to fully awaken death."

"Without the help of Death, it would be extremely difficult to kill the god of pleasure."

"Right now, the only option is to focus our main efforts on rebuilding the network."

"We should take advantage of this opportunity to reclaim some important node cities and have humanity repair the network connecting the various Ark worlds."

"Won't humans find out?" Veilwalker-Hilander asked with some concern.

“No,” said the incarnation of the Laughing God. “We’ll secretly push things forward under the guise of protecting the Internet, mixing truth with falsehood. They won’t be able to detect it.”

"Moreover, even if he discovers it, that sage won't break ties over such a matter. He knows very well that at this stage, the empire needs the Spirit Race."

…………

The Vengeful Spirit.

Magnus, Fugrim, and Luojia are discussing in the Wolf God Council how to attack Vigilant Star.

Abaddon and the other Chaos warriors stood aside.
He was unwilling to accept this, but he was powerless to do anything about it.

Even with the blessings of the gods, he was no match for the three Primarchs.

One day, you will pay a hundredfold for the humiliation you have suffered today.

“That sage has repaired the Webpath. Simply destroying the Nachmond Corridor is not enough to sever the connection between Terra and the dark side of the Empire. We must take a two-pronged approach: destroying the Nachmond Corridor while launching a new Webpath war.”

Magnus obtained a great deal of intelligence from the demons and was very familiar with the Empire's movements.

“We don’t have enough resources to fight on two fronts,” Luo Jia said. “It’s not too late to destroy the Network Path after we’ve dealt with the Nakmonde Corridor.”

“The three of us are busy, but someone else is,” Forgrim said with a sinister smile. “Isn’t Mortarion always free?”

“Motarian? That’s not a good name to call.” Luo Jia shook his head, indicating his difficulty.

“If we can’t get Mortarion to do it, then we’ll get the real Chapter Master of the Death Guard—Typhons. He’ll probably be happy to sabotage the Webway,” Forgrim said.

Magnus nodded. "Let Ariman go and make the trip; he'll definitely be able to persuade Typhons."

"Moreover, Ahriman possesses considerable knowledge of the web and can guide Typhons into the web."

"........."

After discussing the Webpath, the three Primarchs turned their attention to Vigilant Star.
The discussion was in full swing,
Several chaos wizards entered, the one in the lead carrying a transparent crystal ball containing the soul of a woman dressed in a light blue uniform.
The three Primarchs immediately recognized the soul as Guilliman's foster mother, Lady Yotton.

There's no way around it, the impression was too deep.

When he first returned, Guilliman would constantly mention Mrs. Ewton, as if he wanted everyone to know that he had a foster mother.

Koz and Anglon once considered dismembering Guilliman because of this incident.

“If Guilliman knew that his foster mother was in our hands, he would go crazy.”

"I can not wait any more."

“Execute the plan immediately, and listen to the desperate roar of our Primarch brother.”

"........."

Magnus and the other two Primarchs moved very quickly.

They organized a warband to launch a series of attacks on Vigilant Star, intending to reverse Vigilant Star's Black Stone Force Field and completely destroy the Nakmonde Corridor.

The Imperial forces on Vigilant Star also launched a swift counterattack, and the two sides engaged in a series of major battles.

At this moment, the Greenskin Orcs' fleet also appeared on the Vigilant Star battlefield and joined the melee without saying a word, making the situation even more chaotic.

As planned, one went to Vigilant Star to hold off the attacks of the Primarchs, while the other was responsible for evacuating the Imperial citizens of the various worlds of Nakmonde Corridor.

However, plans can never keep up with changes.
As soon as Ryan arrived on the Vigilant Star, a Star Speaker received a metaphorical message that Lady Yoton was in the hands of the Luo Jia.

This information was quickly reported by Xiling to Qin Yun.

"What did you say?" Upon hearing the news, Qin Yun stood up abruptly.

"You're saying that Luo Jia used Ms. Yuton's soul as a sacrifice to instigate a large-scale chaotic ritual?"

“Yes.” Xiling nodded.

"This matter has become complicated. Assemble the troops immediately. I'm going to the Vigilant Planet."

Qin Yun originally intended to remain in Comoros to oversee the situation.

But upon hearing Xiling's report, he immediately became restless.

Guilliman would never allow Ms. Yotton's soul to suffer in Luo Jia's hands.

Even if Luo Jia sets up an ambush, Guilliman will not hesitate to rush into it.

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