Warhammer: Expedition to the Multiverse from 30k

Saltana spoke sternly, completely ignoring the angry looks of the Knights of Order around him.

On Caliban, humans and giant beasts are naturally in opposition. Those brutal and rampant monsters hunt humans wantonly, sometimes just for fun.

Behemoths possess a high level of intelligence similar to that of humans, and they can even derive pleasure from playing.

Every member of the Knights Templar has a natural hatred for the behemoth.

Like Nemiel and Zahariel, as well as the Grand Master of the Dreadwing, Redros, who had died heroically in the battle with Horus, their entire families were destroyed by behemoths in their childhood.

Their parents, brothers, sisters, relatives and friends were slaughtered and devoured by the brutal beasts, but they managed to escape.

Leman Russ's smile cooled.

Being looked at coldly by a Primarch was an extremely terrifying thing, even for one as proud as Saltana.

He instantly felt as if he was pierced by thousands of arrows, and the underwear on his back was soaked with cold sweat.

"I called you here to give you a warning."

"On Caliban, the Knights of Sirius do not have the final say."

"I give you face because I respect those of you who are scholars, not to give you the opportunity to jump up and down in front of me."

"Humans and behemoths are irreconcilable. Only one can survive on this planet!"

Leman Russ's voice was cold and biting, like the ice storms raging in the Fenrisian winter.

Chapter 654 Ouroboros, Plague Heart and Tuchucha Engine (Three in One)

As soon as he saw Leman Russ getting angry, the familiar feeling in Ryan's heart suddenly came back.

Yes, this is the right trip!

He knew very well that this wild wolf brother was a typical soft-hearted person, and he could drink and party with a mortal in a casual and unrestrained manner.

But if someone dares to use his power to force the Wolf King to do something he doesn't want to do, then his end will be very miserable.

The notoriety of the Space Wolves is known throughout the Imperium. As the Emperor's gendarmerie, their Primarch is naturally not a good guy either.

The term "barbarian" is no joke.

Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly turned cold, Luther, another leader of the Knights of Order, immediately stepped forward to ease the atmosphere of the meeting.

As soon as he saw Luther, Saltana immediately began to refute.

"Knight Luther, it was you who signed the covenant with us on behalf of the Knights of Order, and now your people have broken the agreement. How should this be handled?"

Luther has always been the moderate representative of the Knights of Order, and only when facing him can Saltana be so aggressive.

"Yes, we broke the covenant, but how do you explain that the Knights of Sirius killed members of our Knights of Order?"

Luther immediately threw out a question and began to ask Saltana back.

"They broke into our territory and killed the behemoths that we were protecting. It is only natural for us to kill these intruders!"

Saltana's tone was still very tough. He looked around arrogantly, not minding the naked murderous intent of the knights who had already drawn their swords.

“You don’t understand the purpose of the beast’s existence, nor do you know the true secrets hidden in Caliban.

You only saw humans dying at the hands of the giant beast, but you didn’t see that the existence of the giant beast blocked the truly terrible existence.”

"Only we, the Knights of Sirius, know everything. We have been silently guarding the secrets of Caliban for thousands of years. You, the generation that grew up later, are too ignorant."

The Knights of Order surrounded Saltana and the three knights, and saw swords being unsheathed and blood about to splatter on the ground.

Ryan was just about to emerge from the invisibility of the fog to stop the bloodshed.

From Lord Saltana's description, he had vaguely touched upon the doubt that had always existed in his heart: What exactly was the mission of the Sirius Knights?

In the past timeline, he directly declared war on Saltana and started a war with the Sirius Knights, ignoring the secrets of the other side.

The Caliban Knight Leman Russ in this timeline showed a similar reaction. He drew a chainsaw sword made of the teeth of a giant beast and placed it across Saltana's neck.

"Damn this reckless barbarian, let him finish his speech!"

Ryan cursed in his heart, he couldn't just watch Saltana die.

"I won't kill you, Saltana. Even for the sake of our superficial face, I won't kill you in public." Russ smiled, but he was not as reckless and domineering as he appeared.

"I will let you go, and we will pursue the beasts. The threat of Caliban must be purged, and then the secrets you have kept will be made public."

"If you want to avoid such an outcome, you'd better make it clear here - what secrets are you, the Sirius Knights, hiding, and why can't we know?"

Ryan couldn't help but admire Ruth's skill, because he found that this guy might be deliberately pretending to be angry.

Compared to the domineering lion, the giant wolf is more cunning and patient.

"I can't tell you." Saltana once again rejected Ruth's good intentions.

"This is not to keep it to myself, but for your own good. Even among the members of our Sirius Knights, only a few know this secret."

"This is not a good secret. Knowing it means taking on huge risks and responsibilities, and having to carry out a heavy mission with no end in sight."

"What if we really want to know?" Russ activated his chainsaw sword, and the roaring teeth instantly made a sharp hissing sound, eager to tear the person in front of him into pieces.

"Then let our swords speak!"

"My sword is not bad at all!"

Sartana drew his sword and stood fearlessly opposite Russ.

"enough!"

In the conference hall, which was so spacious that it could even echo, a roar like a lion suddenly sounded.

The shadow of an extremely terrifying lion suddenly emerged in the minds of all the knights. Even the most powerful beast on Caliban could not compare to it.

Leman Russ seemed to be frightened and immediately turned his sword towards Lion Johnson.

Everyone present, including Russ, Luther, and Saltana, were all horrified to find that a giant who looked like Leman Russ had sneaked into the conference room without them noticing.

The deterrence and oppression emanating from the other party were in no way inferior to Leman Russ, and were even slightly more domineering.

"Abel, Lancelot, both of you go out and just tell the guard to stop at the door."

"Luther, Russ, and Saltana, follow me to the more private meeting room."

As soon as Ryan showed up, he began to give orders in front of the surrounded Knights of Order.

Moreover, he accurately called out the names of several leading knights, and his skilled posture did not seem like that of a stranger at all.

"Who the hell are you?" Leman Russ felt a strong threat from the person in front of him, as well as a sense of... inexplicable familiarity.

He vaguely felt that the person in front of him might know his past, but this person was undoubtedly challenging his authority.

Who is the one who has the final say in this circular conference hall?

This was especially true for Luther, who also felt that the blond giant in front of him was particularly familiar, as if there was some deeper connection between them.

"It seems that there are problems within your Knights of Order. Leman Russ, is this your brother?" Saltana was more open-minded. He was also happy to see Leman Russ suffer a setback.

"If there is a conflict between you, we, the Sirius Knights, welcome you. After all, there are too many myths and legends about brothers fighting each other, so it's not surprising to have two of you." Saltana immediately extended an olive branch.

Perhaps he could witness with his own eyes an impending coup d'état to seize power.

"It's not time for you to confess yet, Saltana."

"You're lucky to have met me now!"

Ryan directly knocked the battle-hardened knight away with a sword, but did not hurt him at all.

"Who the hell am I? Leman Russ, I think I need to give you a good wake-up call."

“Just like we did at Tulane, let your fists do the talking.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ryan Johnson rushed towards Leman Russ with the Lion Sword in his hand.

Leman Russ, dressed as a knight, blocked the opponent's heavy attack with the chainsword in his hand. The two men, holding weapons in hand, began to confront each other under the gaze of everyone.

"You are my brother? Where on earth did you come from?"

From a few brief encounters, Leman Russ realized how difficult and powerful his opponent was. If he wasn't careful, he might really end up in trouble.

Ryan's figure, in particular, was like a ghost, instantly disappearing into a foggy forest.

Russ is stronger and more powerful, but Ryan is faster and has better swordsmanship, especially his teleportation that is almost like teleportation, which makes Rus complain bitterly.

The Lion Sword and the Chainsword bit and tore at each other, causing terrifying sparks and explosions. The confrontation between two Primarch-level beings made everyone hold their breath, not daring to miss any details.

"This is the first time in all these years that someone has been able to fight Russ like this." Luther on the side was stunned and couldn't figure out the current situation for a moment.

Shouldn't they force the Sirius Knights to take a stand now and declare war on both sides?

How did it turn out that Leman Russ and this giant who appeared out of nowhere were having a knight duel in the sacred meeting room?

Only afterimages could be seen of the battle between the two Primarchs; they were still holding back and did not really launch deadly attacks.

After all, Ryan knew that the other party was the Wolf King who had lost his memory, and Russ also vaguely guessed that the person in front of him might be his brother.

Suddenly, Ryan used his skills to remove the chainsaw sword from Russ's hand. The weapons of both of them fell out of their hands at the same time and flew directly to the ground outside the battlefield.

"I'll use my fist to wake you up!"

Ryan roared and punched Russ on the head with a Lion's Flying Head Punch, smashing his meticulous hairstyle into pieces.

The disheveled Rust was furious. He ignored the knight's etiquette and threw Ryan Johnson away with a dive. He was about to pick up the weapon he dropped on the ground.

Ryan grabbed his body tightly and pulled him back. The two men wrestled with each other and even began to bleed.

The ancient meeting hall was obviously unable to withstand the fight between the two Primarchs, and they soon broke through the marble walls, broke through the walls of the monastery, and came to the wilderness.

The two men attacked each other frantically, but without any weapons, it was too difficult for them to seriously injure each other.

Instead, the buildings and city walls were in bad luck. One after another, huge pits and ruins appeared in the base camp of the Knights of Order, as if two hundred-meter-long beasts were attacking and fighting each other.

Ryan's fist showed no mercy. Russ felt severe pain all over his body. He had never been so miserable in the thirteen years since he came to Caliban.

Lion's helmet was also shattered, and Russ's cloak and decorations were torn off. The two Primarchs dressed as knights were covered in mud and blood, and had lost their previous demeanor.

This didn't seem like a noble knight's duel, but more like a street fight between two ruffians.

The lion had a wild smile on his face. He was very happy. The scenes he was experiencing reminded him of the battle between him and Leman Russ in the Battle of Duran.

It was just that the roles were reversed, he became the barbarian, and Russ became the serious knight.

It was pouring rain and lightning flashed across the sky. Ryan rarely put aside all his psychological burdens and fought passionately with his brother in the rain, laughing heartily.