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Chapter 313 Hymn Engine
Qin Yun issued a series of policies, pushing the reforms into deeper waters.

The plan was to bring the empire to true unification.

At least until the final battle is over, unity must be maintained.

Because many things require a powerful Terran to accomplish.

This move also met with opposition from many old families.

Because the reform bill ceded their interests to the new elites who rose to power through military merit.

"This is a betrayal of the Emperor!!"

Some family representatives angrily accused,

They jointly wrote a letter hoping that Regent Guilliman would stop this absurd thing.

Guilliman outwardly echoed these people, denouncing Qin Yun's reform policies, but took no real action, allowing Terra to push forward with its reform policies.

Under the duo's coordinated and humorous performance,
Many ancient families who opposed the new policy could only watch helplessly as it was implemented.
Some attempted to rebel, but were suppressed in a joint operation by the players and the Inquisition.

With the implementation of the new policy, Galaxy has undergone unprecedented changes.
The development of the internet, which had been dormant for millions of years, has been revived by humankind.

A glorious era is slowly unfolding.

If humanity wins the final battle, a powerful civilization surpassing the Ancient Ones will emerge in the galaxy.

Due to the fall of the Eldar Empire, the Internet Path suffered severe damage.

Many areas have been damaged and are showing signs of decay.

To address these thoroughly contaminated network channels,
The empire used explosives to destroy it.
And it opens up new alternatives to the network.

The Chaos Gods, of course, could not remain indifferent to this.
Once humanity completely replaces the subspace with the Internet,

Their influence on humanity will then be greatly reduced.
Although losing human faith will not cause them to perish,

However, their authority and power will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, the gods demanded that Magnus and Lorga, the Primarchs who had been traumatized, stop the Empire's actions.
To fulfill the gods' mission, Luo Jia went to find Peturabo.
They hope he can intervene and help them fight against the human empire.

After the Horus Rebellion ended, Peturab became a recluse.

He built a vast demonic industrial empire in the Eye of Fear.

Countless machines fused with demons, and enslaved mortals toiling away in the rumbling factories.
They created various dark technological equipment with destructive power.

When Luo Jia arrived, Peturab, sitting on the steel throne, did not give him a friendly look.

They weren't even willing to get up to greet him.

"My brother, it's been so long since we last met."

Luo Jia was born with thick skin.

Even though Peturabo makes no attempt to hide his self-loathing and contempt,

He didn't take it seriously either.

“There’s no need for us to meet.” Peturabo said calmly, wanting to end the conversation as soon as they met and kick Luo Jia out.

As a prototype that upholds science and rationality,

For a brother like Luo Jia who kneels before so-called gods,

I really don't like Peturabo.

“We are brothers after all,” Luo Jia said. “I’ve come here today to tell you something.”

"What's going on? Have you reached Terra? Or have you captured that idiot Guilliman alive?" Peturabo asked sarcastically.

Luo Jia gave a wry smile. "If you're unwilling to help, you'll soon be able to see the Empire's double-headed eagle banner in the Eye of Fear."

"This is by no means a threat; it is merely an explanation of what might happen in the future."

"That imperial saint is a being from a higher dimension, and he is assisting our father in winning this war."

"Now, loyal Primarchs are constantly returning, the Empire's military strength is rising steadily, Abaddon has suffered a series of crushing defeats, and the Chaos side has suffered heavy casualties."

"That imperial saint also persuaded the Star God, the Space Dwarfs, the Eldar, and other alien forces to become vassals of the human empire. Now, there is no force in the galaxy that can rival the empire."

"The current human empire is more terrifying and has greater potential than it did during the Great Crusade."

"That imperial saint and those brothers who are still loyal to our charlatan father are ready to wage war against the gods."

"They will take action soon."

Luo Jia's words caused Peturabo, who sat on the steel throne, to frown slightly.

Although he was happy to let Luo Jia and the others suffer losses
But the rise of the human empire made him very unhappy.

His foolish father should sit on the golden throne, suffering endless torment and pain.

I am clearly so much better than that idiot Dorn.
He couldn't see that, and still entrusted the construction of Terra Palace to that brainless Dorn.

"There's also news that Dorn is very likely to return."

Luo Jia's words made Peturabo frown. "What good will it do if he comes back?"

"Dorn's return won't really do anything!! It'll just be that talk about the Empire's stubbornness supporting the human empire will become rampant." As always, Luo Jia knew how to manipulate people's hearts.

Even though they were all Primarchs, he was able to grasp their weaknesses and their Achilles' heel very well.

Perturabo's Achilles' heel is undoubtedly Dorne.

One reason Perturabo chose to join Chaos during the Horus Rebellion was that it would give him a chance to defeat Dorne.

"Do you know how those higher-dimensional beings describe you and Dorn?" Luo Jia added fuel to the fire.

Peturabo looked at Luo Jia, urging him to continue.

"The steel that prided itself on being immortal has rotted away, but the empire's unyielding stone still bears its weight," Luo Jia said, emphasizing each word.

As expected, Peturabo's expression instantly turned extremely ugly.

This statement undoubtedly negates him and his descendants.

What angered Perturabo even more was that those guys had such a high opinion of Dorn.

"These high-dimensional outsiders are utterly brainless; they're an unforgivable bunch of idiots."

"Let those idiots and their empire perish together."

Peturabo stood up, his gaze cold and imposing.

“This is what we all want,” Luo Jia said.
"Come with us, for humanity has forgotten the fear we once instilled in them."

"We want them to know who the true masters of this galaxy are."

“Let the galaxy burn again,” Peturabo said in a deep voice.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent and ambition.

This time, he will let the entire empire know the power and terror of the Steel Legion.

Whether it's the returning Dorne or that Imperial Saint, they will all be defeated by him.

After reaching an agreement, Peturabo put his Demon Industries World into full-scale production mode.

They also built an enhanced version of the Demon Womb to produce even more powerful warriors.

With Peturabo's support, the severely damaged Chaos forces recovered at an incredible speed and even became stronger.

On the other side of the Milky Way,
Khorne's workhorse, Angron, is also gathering his own legion.

Before that, he needs to resolve some minor issues.

For example, some fool who calls himself regent and even stole his warship.

After the Horus Rebellion ended, Angron never returned to his flagship, the Conqueror.

Therefore, this Glory Queen-class warship changed hands among several World Eater factions.
They fought each other, relying on force to assert their sovereignty.

After the Great Rift appeared, Kosorax, leader of the Oathbreakers, acquired the warship. The Oathbreakers are currently the most powerful World Eater faction.
Meanwhile, during the absence of powerful World Eaters like Angron and Karn, the leader of the Warband, Kosorax...

He proclaimed himself regent of the entire World Eater army and demanded that all World Eaters obey his orders.

Kosolax was a sergeant in the Third Assault Company of the World Eaters and a veteran of the Eternal War.

Of course, during the Great Crusade, Kosorax was just a nobody.

During the Battle of Horus, a figure like him didn't even deserve a name.

After the Horus Rebellion ended, Kosorax fled Terra with the Third Company.

In the days that followed, he grew rapidly and eventually became a powerful Chaos Lord.

Within the Conqueror's intricate corridors,

Kosolax led his trusted men deeper into the ship's hold.

Although he obtained the ship, its mechanical spirit continued to repel him.
They even caused numerous accidents in an attempt to kill him.

This behavior deeply angered the chaotic warlord.

He wanted to find that damned machine spirit, then shove a bomb gun into her mouth and blow her head off.

The Conqueror belongs to him, and anyone who disobeys him deserves to die.

After some twists and turns, with the help of the wizard, he located the source.

Now, he's going to go there and resolve this matter once and for all.

boom! boom! boom!
The heavily armored servant appeared at the end of the corridor.

They used multi-barreled explosive guns embedded in their arms to mow down Kosorax and his men.

The explosive bomb, powerful enough to penetrate rock and concrete, merely kicked up a cloud of dust on the modified Terminator armor of the Kosolax.

Following the Chaos warlord, a Chaos warrior clad in Terminator armor raised a spiked explosive gun and pulled the trigger.
Flames flashed from the gun muzzle, and a barrage of explosive bullets poured out, instantly tearing the fully armed machine gunner to shreds.

After eliminating the enemy, Kosolax continued his advance.

However, the corridor in front of them split into two paths.
Kosolax had captured the Conqueror more than fifty years ago.
Over the years, he has been exploring this ship and drawing structural diagrams.
Over time, he became very familiar with the internal structure and changes of the warship.

But he never came to this area.

It seems to have appeared out of nowhere.

"Continue to go."

Kosolax ordered his men to continue the advance.

They encountered some more servants along the way.
Their firepower was extremely fierce, but they were ultimately no match for the Chaos Warriors.

After many battles,
Kosolax and the others arrived in front of a huge metal door.

"Blow it up."

Kosolax issued the order.

Several Chaos Warriors glued a molten bomb to the door and detonated it.

After a powerful explosion and flash, the gate was destroyed and melted into slag emitting scorching steam.

Kosolax stepped inside and discovered that behind the door was the Conqueror's actual command post.

After the Horus Rebellion ended, the Conqueror became a complete den of chaos.

Many regions disappeared, and many new regions emerged.

Kosolax believed the command post was gone forever.

Who would have thought that it would happen again one day?

He walked to the commander's throne and saw a skeleton in a white uniform sitting there.

A red handprint made of blood was clearly imprinted on the uniform.

"Lotara Salyn".

Kosolax served on the Conqueror.
He recognized the skeleton as belonging to the commander of the Queen Glory-class battleship HMS Conqueror.

The opponent, with their genius tactical mind and excellent strategic judgment,
Recognized by Angron, Karn, and others, he became the highest-ranking mortal in the World Eater Legion.

The bloody handprint on his chest is Angron's approval.

"Is this all my enemy is?"

Kosolax was greatly disappointed.
He had expected to encounter a worthy opponent, a fool eager to challenge him.
That way, he can enjoy a thoroughly enjoyable battle.

Who would have thought that the culprit was actually a skeleton?

A hoarse voice came, and the skeleton turned its head to look at Kosorax.
"grown ups."

"Give in so quickly?" Kosolax sneered. "Even if you call me 'sir,' I won't let you go."

“I’ve been waiting for you to come back,” Lotara Salyn continued.

At this moment, Kosolax sensed that something was amiss.

Lotara Salyn’s words did not seem to be directed at him.

He quickly turned his head to look at the darkness behind him.

The others reacted quickly, raising their guns and looking around for the enemy.

At that moment, a strange scream rang out.

A group of demons appeared in the cabin.
They have red skin, a ferocious appearance, a hunchbacked body topped with a dog-like head and several cruel black horns.

Each demon held a two-meter-long serrated sword, sharp enough to make metal bleed.

boom!boom!
Kosolax and his men decisively pulled the trigger, shooting the demon.

However, the demons were not the biggest problem that Kosolax and his companions encountered.
Heavy footsteps sounded, and a huge creature emerged from the darkness.

The visitor was none other than the resurrected Angron.

The Primarch's body was engulfed in flames, and the rolling heatwave distorted the air.

After being defeated by Lion, Angron spent hundreds of years in the Blood God's arena.
He had just crawled out of the arena and returned to the Brass Fortress, where he regained Khorne's blessing.

Khorne is a very just god.

Anyone who can achieve 888 victories in the brutal arena will receive a blessing.

Although Angron often fails, he always manages to win after each defeat and get back up again and again.

Angron roared, his eyes filled with disgust and rage as he looked at Kosorax.

He hated his incompetent offspring.

"Do not!!"

Kosolax retreated while raising his gun to try and fire at Angron.
So does everyone else.

But they underestimated the power of an Ascended Primarch.
Angron began a massacre, slaughtering all of Kosorax's men in mere moments.

Kosorax was not spared either, his head being chopped off by Angron's axe.

Angron returned to his flagship, roaring incessantly.
With his roar, cracks appeared in the void.

The World Eaters, scattered throughout the galaxy, were summoned by their Primarch Father.

Angron desperately wanted a war, a brutal massacre.

Soon, he found a target.

A place very close to him, radiating a light that infuriated him.

(End of this chapter)