Warhammer: I, the Wizard of a Thousand Sons, Reorganize the Legion

Chapter 127 The Wizard Returns

Li Wei really couldn't understand it.

That means he really is that mysterious being, but in reality, he is just a slightly stronger psychic.

Its strength was only slightly greater than Magnus's, and it couldn't even compare to the Marksman, Macardo. In the era of the War of Heaven, when heroes emerged in great numbers, this level of strength would at most make it a powerful individual.

And that's not important. What's important is that he's right here now, and his memories tell him that he didn't travel to the Warhammer Heaven's War timeline at all.

He also lacked the ability to travel back to that extremely distant ancient era, the War of Heaven.

Firstly, it is theoretically possible to distort the flow of time in subspace, thereby anchoring oneself to any point in time in the real universe.

However, his current abilities are insufficient to reverse the subspace, let alone tear apart the river of time to return to the distant timeline of the War of Heaven.

The second is the space necromancer's time-space black technology, the Infinite Key.

This divine artifact was once used by Aliman, the company commander of the First Academy of the Thousand Sons, to travel back in time in an attempt to make amends for his grave mistake. He even went so far as to destroy the entire Necromancer Kingdom of Space that kept the key.

He remembered that this artifact was indeed in a hidden dynasty of the Space Necromancers, but he had no idea where it was, let alone whether he owned it.

Moreover, that technological artifact, the Key of Infinity, shouldn't be so simple as to be able to reverse time.

Otherwise, the Necromancer Dynasty would have reversed time long ago to save the Necromancers from their tragedy of being deceived by the Star God, losing their flesh and blood and becoming mechanical prisoners.

Therefore, everything Tarahim said was false.

Is this really fake?

Is it fake?

He suppressed his turbulent thoughts and said in a deep voice, "Lord Tarachin, even if what you say is true, I am now just an ordinary psionicist, and I don't have those memories. So why are you looking for me?"

Li Wei also came to a realization: whether he himself was that mysterious being was not important.

The most important thing now is to find out why the Infinite One, Tarachin, this famous collector in the galaxy, has come all the way to our door.

That's the key right now. Life goes on. Things aren't easy in the Warhammer universe, but Li Wei doesn't want to die in a daze or drift through life aimlessly. He has to face reality and take it one step at a time.

"Hehe..." Tarasin stared at Levi's thoughtful face with his shimmering green eyes and slowly spoke, "Lord Levi, do not worry, I have only come to visit the mysterious Levi. As for other thoughts, I do not wish to get involved."

He raised his hand and stroked his golden bone shoulder armor, saying slowly, "I merely found a prophecy left by Livy in the ancient records of my dynasty's archives. It said that in the future, the galaxy will change, and that wizards will become the rulers of the Warhammer universe."

The words had barely left his mouth when Li Wei, who had remained relatively calm, shuddered and stammered, "Wizard... Wizard... Wizard..."

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Li Wei repeated the sound three times, each time becoming increasingly heavy.

He never imagined that the prophecy left by "Livy" would be about wizards dominating the galactic order.

This was just his own plan, the core plan he was about to implement upon returning to Terra. He wanted to change the psionic situation, reshape the foundation of human psionic power, and completely transform the psionic system into a wizarding civilization.

To put it bluntly, he hopes to raise the upper limit of his power, completely reverse his predetermined fate, and face all open and covert attacks and conspiracies.

He had long been fed up with being manipulated and wanted to crush all constraints with absolute power.

Is it really going to happen in the future?

It was still "Livy" from the Battle of Heaven reminding himself that the plan must be carried out.

His mind was racing, unable to fathom the cause and effect hidden within.

He even imagined himself becoming a true wizard, traveling through time to the War of Heaven, and stirring up trouble in that ancient era.

The more I think about it, the more outrageous and absurd it seems.

"Lord Levi, do you intend to travel to Terra via the Sotl Dynasty's network of paths here?"

"Hmm?" Li Wei, who was lost in thought, suddenly snapped back to reality.

What does this mean?

Is Tarasim going to help the Thousand Sons and the Shadowmoon Wolves return to Terra?

If this is true, then they can pass through the network smoothly and unharmed, saving them countless troubles.

Li Wei's heart skipped a beat. Suppressing his joy, he tentatively asked, "Lord Tarachin, is this your dynasty or a vassal dynasty?"

"No, he's my enemy."

Tarasin spoke in an electronic voice with a hint of mockery, instantly guessing Levi's thoughts, and said slowly.

"What?" Li Wei looked surprised. He really didn't expect that this was not only not the Tarasin dynasty, but even the territory of his mortal enemy.

He knew that the Necromancers of the Space were rife with internal conflicts, but he never expected that Tarachin would venture alone into the heart of the enemy dynasty, which was truly outrageous.

A thought flashed through his mind, and he glanced at Tarasin, whose aura seemed ordinary. He guessed that Tarasin was probably an avatar; otherwise, he wouldn't have appeared so unguarded.

Of course, Li Wei knew that the space undead were immortal; they would be reborn and reformed in the core tomb of the dynasty after death.

However, too many deaths will wear down one's consciousness, eventually turning one into a mindless zombie.

Tarachin, on the other hand, was quite outrageous. His true body was hidden deep within his own kingdom, and when he went out, he used clones, making him absolutely safe.

His mind started working, and a new idea popped into his head. He suggested, "Lord Tarasin, would you be willing to cooperate with the humans to take this place and avenge our grievances?"

"Hmm..." Tarasin paused for a moment, his knuckles tapping against his waist armor. He shook the skull head and refused in a deep voice, "No, this is, after all, a power struggle within the dynasty, an internal conflict within our race. Underhanded tactics and sabotage are acceptable, but this..."

"To unite with foreign races is a grave crime of treason, and the Silent King will certainly not let it go easily."

"Hmm..." Levi knew it wouldn't be that simple. The prophecy that Tarasin had just mentioned flashed through his mind, and he immediately had an idea. He changed the subject, "Tarasin, do you believe in Levi's prophecy? The future belongs to wizards, and I already have a plan. If it succeeds, the souls of the space necromancers will soon return."

Livina's resounding words stirred up a storm. Tarasin froze, and the dark light in his eyes suddenly surged.

His special trip to see Li Wei was not solely for the prophecy.

Otherwise, the reason he only mentioned it briefly and then didn't pursue it further with Li Wei was more because he felt that the hope for the Space Necromancers to break the deadlock rested on Li Wei.