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Beings like Luther and Saltana are the best and heroes born on Caliban. If it weren't for Ryan and Russ, they would be the group standing at the top of Caliban.

Their strength, strategy, and vision are at the top of the list among mortals, but compared to these two giants from outer space, they are far inferior.

Luther looked at the two Primarchs with some emotion, and couldn't help feeling frustrated.

Ordinary people might not be able to see how terrifying the Primarch was, but a chosen one like him could more clearly see the Primarch's extraordinary qualities.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even surpass the instincts that the Primarch had imprinted in his genes.

The skills and methods they had worked so hard to learn and come up with, the Primarchs could learn them just by using their brains.

This is really frustrating.

"What will it be like outside of Caliban?"

Luther subconsciously raised his head and looked at the mysterious Milky Way through the magnificent colorful glazed sky of the Central Castle of Saint Gerula.

He became curious and wanted to see the wider world.

Suddenly, Luther felt something strange.

Under the refraction of the colorful glazed sky, some strange spots of light flickered faintly, which were not in Luther's memory.

The Calibans were well versed in astronomy, which allowed them to determine directions in the dangerous jungle, but the few bright stars that appeared in the sky were completely unfamiliar.

Luther's abnormality also attracted the attention of the three people present, and a sharp alarm suddenly broke out in the ancient central castle.

Ryan found the object that sounded the alarm. It was a dismantled object from an ancient colonial spaceship displayed in the castle library.

The Calibans had lost their knowledge of this subject, so they preserved it as some kind of precious relic.

However, the lion recognized that this thing was actually a component of some kind of scanning array. Even after being disassembled, it could still maintain a minimum level of operation by absorbing sunlight.

"Saltana, Luther, the galaxy you envision is not as safe as you imagined. At least it is not safe now."

Ryan said in a heavy tone, full of solemnity.

"The bright stars you see are the sunlight reflected by the warships. There is a group of strange warships hovering in Caliban's low-Earth orbit and space."

"We don't know the other party's intentions, but it is most likely an enemy rather than a friend."

Russ also realized the seriousness of the problem. He was the second Primarch to be found by the Emperor after Horus, so he knew the time when the All-Father found each of his later brothers.

At least at this point in time, the Emperor had not yet come to Caliban, nor had he retrieved Lion's Jonson.

If it wasn't the Emperor, who sent those warships?

This question is terrifying if you think about it carefully.

"That fleet undoubtedly controls the orbit, and we on Caliban are still in the Age of Knights. There is absolutely no way to resist."

"Luther, Saltana, go and evacuate the people in the fortress monastery to the shelter immediately."

"All Caliban knights, arm yourself immediately and prepare for war. We don't know whether they are enemies or friends, so be prepared for the worst."

Compared to Leman Russ, Lion's reaction was even quicker. He immediately began issuing orders, setting the entire Caliban in motion.

"clear."

Luther and Saltana agreed immediately, even though they didn't know the giant named Lion Jonson.

Theoretically, they don't have to obey each other's commands and orders, but out of an instinctive sense of trust, they still start to act according to the orders of the Lion King.

It was as if he was a natural leader, an invincible commander.

"By the way, Luther, send me a group of skilled craftsmen and clever knights. It's not like there is nothing on Caliban that can resist. Those ancient colony ships that crashed on Caliban still have weapon arrays that can be used."

"I know where those things are and how to activate them. These are the few means of self-defense we have."

Ryan's order gave everyone a backbone. At this stage, Caliban had almost no resistance to the threats from space, and even a hero like Luther didn't know what to do.

Yesterday they were still riding on their trained beasts, fighting against the ferocious beasts in the jungles of Caliban, but who would have known that today they would have to fight against enemies from outer space.

"You are better at this. I am not good at commanding large-scale operations." Russ said with a smile.

This is also a common problem among the Space Wolves. They are very good at fighting in small packs on the battlefield and hunting down enemies.

However, it is quite regrettable that such a large Space Wolves cannot find a commander as powerful as Corswain and Astelan.

Even Bjorn, the best surviving wild wolf, is still far inferior to the true top Astartes.

"Everyone is doing their job." Ryan did not have a trace of arrogance. He was trying to use his teleportation ability to see if he could directly transfer the knights of Caliban to the unknown warship.

Otherwise, with Caliban as a lone star resisting, even if the enemy just stayed in orbit and bombed it, it would be enough to turn the entire planet into scorched earth.

"You've really changed a lot, Ryan." Russ stared at his brother seriously. "The arrogance you had in the past has almost disappeared. If you were the same as before, you would at least be proud of yourself in your heart."

"We are all changing, aren't we? In such a big world, who can truly remain unchanged?" Ryan's expression was as calm as a still pond, and he was just silently arranging countermeasures.

Luther and Saltana were extremely efficient and quickly activated the inherited immigrant ship weapon arrays.

The first group of immigrants to Caliban originally built a castle fortress near the crashed battleship. However, after thousands of years of reinforcement and construction, the original hull structure had long been buried deep underground.

And now, under Ryan's guidance, these immigrant ships from the dark technological age have been activated again.

Strictly speaking, all the things buried underground in Caliban are relic-level weapons. Even if it is just the most rubbish immigrant ship, the destructive power it can unleash can even catch up with the weapon systems manufactured by the Human Empire.

"We have to strike first, no matter what, we have to fire first."

Lion rejected Luther's idea of ​​continuing to wait for the enemy's reaction. In his opinion, even if it was the Empire's warships, staying in Caliban's orbit for so long would have already threatened the safety of the Primarch's home planet.

Even if it's an accidental injury, it doesn't matter.

The knights in the fortress monastery immediately followed the Primarch's instructions and activated the weapon system that had been dormant for thousands of years.

The reactors began to recharge, and after such a long time, they were still able to operate.

A cold and ruthless energy ray split the sun's brilliance, and a solar flare broke through the atmosphere and locked onto a small warship in orbit at the speed of light.

With Leman Russ's sharp roar, Caliban gave the invaders a bloody lesson.

The machine soul is roaring. It has been silent for thousands of years, and now it finally shows the value of its existence.

It was visible to the naked eye that a dazzling fire suddenly erupted in Caliban's orbit. Although no sound could be heard, the gorgeous explosion was clearly visible.

The warship of unknown origin quickly fell towards the surface of Caliban. The broken wreckage of the warship burned fiercely in the atmosphere. In an instant, the entire sky of Caliban became more brilliant and bright.

Relying on the Primarch's powerful vision, Ryan and Russ vaguely observed that the other party's warship might not be a human one.

Because the exaggeratedly slender streamlined hull, huge solar sail and sharp side ram are all things that the warships of the Human Empire do not have.

The biggest feature of the Human Empire's warships is their great power and they are filled with a simple and primitive punk aesthetic. Most of the warships do not have any extra decorations.

Moreover, its hull is not made of fine gold, ceramic steel and plastic steel. Based on Ryan's experience, it should be the spiritual bone material unique to the Eldar.

"According to the information given to us by the Eldar prophet Uslan, the vessel that fell should be a small warship called the Shadow Hunter-class frigate."

"The people coming are the Eldar? Why? Where did they come from?"

"In my impression, Caliban has nothing to do with the Eldar. On the contrary, Chagatai's Chogoris and Vulkan's Nocturne have a lot to do with the Eldar."

The Eldar frigate had lost its power system, but had not completely disintegrated.

After all, those relic warships on Caliban had been eroded by thousands of years and had not been properly maintained. The fact that they could be launched was a blessing from the Emperor and a great joy to the Machine Soul.

Ryan immediately led a group of elite Knights of Order to the crash site to check the details.

"Something's wrong."

Ryan witnessed the Eldar warship burning in front of him. This giant made of elf bone material had been deeply embedded in the surface rock of Caliban, with only a small half exposed.

Perhaps because it was too small, the battleship did not suffer a disintegrating explosion. Ryan could roughly see the battleship's shape and part of its internal structure.

But what was strange was that instead of seeing the body of an Eldar, Ryan saw some broken human limbs.

A large amount of mold grew on the hull of the spirit bone ship, and an unknown liquid like mucus was rapidly flowing out of the cabin, polluting the surrounding land.

A foul odor hit the nose, and the strong corrosive smell made every Caliban knight frown, and they had to resist it with their own will.

The same situation applies to those mortals who have managed to remain intact. Their bodies are torn, with all kinds of horrific scars and holes all over their bodies. Even their intestines are exposed, slowly wriggling and struggling.

"This is the power of Nurgle. I sense a similar aura to the Death Guard."

Ryan looked serious and told the unfortunate news.

"I'm not a Death Guard, bro."

“This is a huge slander.”

The next second, behind the crashed Eldar warship, a light gate more than ten meters high quickly opened.

From the opened webway gate, a majestic figure wearing a dark green crown and a withered cloak behind him slowly walked out.

He had a face that was familiar to Ryan Johnson, but the powerful aura and evil spirit emanating from him made the Lion King frown.

"Chagatai?"

The lion said in disbelief.

His most free and easy-going eagle brother had now become arrogant and domineering.

Chagatai's armor was an ominous yellow-green color, and the blood that had long since dried outlined the shape of a decayed eagle on his shoulder armor and breastplate.

But unlike the previously unrestrained Lightning Eagle, the giant eagle had withered wings, and its sharp claws were still tightly grasping a rotten corpse's head. The head still had fragments of flesh and blood, revealing a hideous and terrifying expression.

A strong breath of death was blowing in his face, and even Ryan couldn't help but tremble all over.

At this moment, he seemed to have seen the scene of his head being chopped off by Chagatai's scimitar and the head being tied around his waist with a rope as a decoration.

Chagatai Khan's right hand had undergone serious mutations. His hideous and terrifying claws seemed to be stained with blood that would never fade, and they were flashing with a dirty cold light.

"I am Attila's Whip of the Galaxy's Ten Thousand Clans, I am the Destroyer of the Real Universe, I am the Plague King Chagatai Khan."

"As my brother, you are qualified to submit to me, Lionel Johnson."

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Chagatai is one of the few intelligent people among the Primarchs. He has an extremely sharp and thorough insight into things and has his own unique philosophy of life.

He never fought for anything and always stayed out of the empire's sight.

In fact, strictly speaking, Chagatai Khan and his Chogoris were not subordinates of the empire, but allies of the Human Empire. He had never truly submitted to the Lord of Mankind.

Even Ryan sometimes admires this brother's free and unrestrained nature.