Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 545 Assassination Plan
When Qin Xia entered the subspace, the surrounding environment became like a wasteland in a snowstorm.

The four gods were still watching him.

Four figures were looming in the snowstorm, and their powers were also looming.

Qin Xia could sense that at least three Chaos Gods harbored great ill will towards him, and the destructive power they constantly released towards him was proof of that.

The body is the shell of the soul in reality, and it is inherently dangerous to be in the subspace. The God of Chaos may not be able to do anything to Qin Xia's soul, but they can indirectly destroy Qin Xia's body.

Even though this cannot hurt a human being's essence, which is the soul, they just want to do it.

Even if it only turns Qin Xia into a wandering ghost who can freely enter and exit reality and the subspace, it would be worth it.

Before entering the subspace, Qin Xia thought for a moment and felt that the four gods would attack him, but he still chose to enter the subspace and act according to his own ideas.

Because…it doesn’t matter, Tzeentch will take action.

When Slaanesh first swept towards Qinxia with his destructive power, Tzeentch's power protected him.

Khorne and Nurgle turned against Tzeentch.

Tzeentch fought with his brothers and sisters.

The fragile cooperation that the four gods had just reached collapsed at this moment.

Qin Xia was certain that Tzeentch would not allow other Chaos Gods to destroy his body, because his existence triggered changes, and Tzeentch, as the Lord of Change, could benefit from the changes.

But benefit is not the key reason why Tzeentch chooses to fight for his brothers and sisters for the enemy at this time. Creatures in the Warp rarely do anything for the sake of profit, so there is only one most crucial reason - Tzeentch just likes change.

While the four gods were fighting, Tzeentch pushed the psychic torrent in the subspace and sent Qin Xia to a very far place.

The surroundings were no longer a blizzard, but the scenery that the ship would see as it moved forward.

Stars twisted into a ball, celestial bodies with eyes, nebulae that gathered into a demon with fangs and claws, and so on.

Qin Xia even saw the essence of Angron in the sky.

The giant eye was shrouded in a purple storm.

Looking around and not seeing the Four Gods, Qin Xia wanted to take the opportunity to contact Angron, but just as he sent the psychic message, the outlines of the Four Gods suddenly appeared around him, all staring at him.

There was no way, Qin Xia could only continue to do what he originally wanted to do.

Soon, the storm covering Angron's essence also appeared around Qin Xia, just like the storm scene he had seen when sailing in the warp before. Qin Xia felt that he could not see his hand in front of him either with his naked eyes or his psychic vision, and there was no way to find the correct path in the warp storm like the Tuchucha engine.

Moreover, aimless searching in a place without space and time will certainly be fruitless.

Qin Xia thought of an old acquaintance and used his spiritual power to call upon that old acquaintance.

"Hi!"

"it's me again!"

"A supreme being born from the desire of real creatures to find a way forward."

The flesh and blood compass appeared in front of Qin Xia.

Luo Pan looked behind Qin Xia and said happily.

"Previous story."

"I helped Qin Xia during the City Devourer Uprising, allowing him to find the subspace passage leading to the territory of Mori Fortress."

"The second time we met was not long ago, when the soul of the Primarch Angron was lost in the warp..."

“This is the third time.”

After hearing what Luo Pan said, Qin Xia turned around and looked behind him, and found a large group of eyeball-like creatures behind him. They were either looking at him or at Luo Pan.

"Are you talking to them?" Qin Xia was instinctively wary of those creatures whose birth reasons were unknown.

"They are observers. They are interested in you and the real universe." Luo Pan floated to Qin Xia's side and nudged Qin Xia. "Say hello to them quickly."

Qin Xia just felt helpless.

Just like taking Avida and Asarya on a one-day tour in space, although it is not surprising that any ghost thing happens in this ghost place, it is still too abstract for a real creature.

Seeing that Qin Xia didn't say hello to those eyeballs, Luo Pan whispered: "Since I have helped you so many times, please give me some face in front of my friends."

"Hello." Qin Xia waved to the eyeballs.

The eyeballs jumped up and down, as if responding to Qin Xia.

"Help me find the way. I want to go to a place called Kerr." Qin Xia said.

The compass immediately pointed out a direction.

As a subspace creature born from concepts such as "identifying the way forward", the compass will naturally not be affected by the subspace storm. It can easily use the concepts it involves to do what it wants.

Qin Xia also knew that subspace creatures were often influenced by his concepts and behaved in certain ways.

But Qin Xia really couldn't figure out what the compass and the path had to do with those eyes that were watching a show.

"They are creatures born from the concept of observation." Luo Pan saw that Qin Xia had been looking at the eyeballs, so he took the initiative to explain, "You will understand if you imagine this scene."

“You are walking on a road, and many of your kind are sitting on the roadside, watching you and talking about you.”

“That’s how I relate to them.”

Qin Xia got the answer and without stopping, he moved forward in the direction indicated by the compass.

Withstand the storm and travel long distances.

Qin Xia didn't know how long it had been, but when he was about to reach his destination, he saw another subspace creature.

The creature looked like a road sign, and it had helped Qin Xia mark the subspace channel during the uprising war.

“Here,” the sign said, “see you again.”

Qin Xia walked forward with his head down, came to the road sign, passed through the curtain of reality, and entered the real universe.

After leaving the extremely unfamiliar environment of the subspace, Qin Xia didn't feel much familiarity with the real universe he was in.

He was in the void.

The armor offset the suffocation, ultra-low temperature and weightlessness that Qin Xia should have felt. Fortunately, the normal scenery in front of him made Qin Xia feel like he was back in a familiar place.

The stars were no longer distorted and had no eyes. What was before my eyes was just an ordinary inhabited galaxy.

The entire fleet of the Death Guard Legion was piled up in the galaxy, alongside some warships from other legions.

The ships of other legions were generally severely damaged, and the scars on the warships were obviously not caused by bombing, but were obviously caused by the subspace storm.

The Death Guard Legion warships suffered no damage, and they kept sending gunboats and transport planes to other legion ships.

This scene can explain many things.

Qin Xia used his psychic vision again and saw that Mortarion was in the Death Guard Legion's flagship, the Endurance.

A plan was made in an instant.

The first step is to enter the Endurance to observe and collect some information.

If Mortarion is confirmed to be a traitor, assassinate him.

First try to release the Think Tank fleet from the pocket universe to bomb the Endurance. If that doesn't work, then use a psychic bomb to blow up the Endurance and kill a rebel primarch first.

Qin Xia took action immediately.

……

Mortarion sat upright on the bed in his bedroom.

The armor stood against the wall and the scythe was leaning against the head of the bed.

The Primarch closed his eyes tightly and muttered something.

What seven, six...

From time to time these numbers would be added or subtracted in Mortarion's mouth.

After a final calculation, Mortarion blurted out: "Thirty-four? Thirty-four."

The Primarch continued his calculations.

This is numerology.

As an absolute materialist who hated psychic powers, Mortarion would not use the psychic potential commonly possessed by the Primarchs. But sometimes he wanted to know some things, so he created something called numerology.

Using numbers to predict the future and thinking that this is a completely scientific and reasonable non-magical way, just like people use mathematics to calculate probabilities or statistical economics... is quite ridiculous.

After some calculations, Mortarion suddenly opened his eyes and drew some conclusions from the numbers he calculated.

The conclusion is that Qin Xia is coming to kill him.

He even calculated how many seconds it would take for Qin Xia to arrive.

A few snowflakes fell.

Qin Xia slowly walked out from the shadow of the dormitory. When he saw that Mortarion used numerology to calculate that he was going to kill him, he was both surprised and indifferent.

Numerology is really accurate and powerful.

Originally, the Emperor would not tell the Primarchs about the Webway Project, but there were still Primarchs who knew about the Webway Project, one was Magnus and the other was Mortarion.

How did Mortarion know about the Webway Project?
The answer is calculated using numerology.

So Qin Xia was not surprised when he found out that Mortarion had expected him to come and kill him.

But before we really start, we still have to confirm...

The Primarch suddenly picked up a huge sickle and swung it until he was close to Qin Xia.

The sickle blade reflecting the light of the stars pierced through the hastily condensed psychic barrier and collided with Qin Xia's raised spear, causing sparks to fly with a clang.

Mortarion swung his scythe repeatedly, and Qin Xia resisted continuously, but the strength of a Primarch was obviously greater than that of a Space Marine, and the attack speed was also the same.

Finally, after Mortarion used his sickle to deflect the spear, he was blown away by the psychic impact, hit the armor against the wall heavily, and fell among the armor parts on the ground.

In close combat, Qin Xia is no match for the Primarch, but with his psychic powers, he will certainly not be able to defeat Mortarion, the Primarch who hates witchcraft and has no knowledge of it.

Just as Mortarion was about to stand up, another psychic shock landed on him.

The dust in the dormitory was swept up, and the Primarch, along with the armor parts, were nailed to the wall by psychic energy.

Qin Xia kept his hands raised and clenched, and his hands trembled slightly because he was using too much force.

"You traitor!"

The one who uttered this curse was not Qin Xia, but Mortarion.

"My brother trusts you so much!"

"You actually betrayed him!"

Mortarion struggled hard, breaking free from the psychic energy several times but was pinned against the wall again.

"You're not a traitor?" Qin Xia asked, "Then why did you chop me?"

"If you are not a traitor, why are you coming to kill me?" the Primarch asked back.

"I'm not here to kill you... Well, I did have this thought because your legion attacked me, but before I took action I had to make sure if you were a rebel, and you just rushed over to chop me up, which made me think you were a rebel."

"The Emperor's Children attacked me not long ago, and I also knew that someone had rebelled. You came to assassinate me, so of course I thought you were a traitor."

"..."

Qin Xia observed again and again, and seeing that Mortarion showed no signs of being corrupted by the power of chaos, he gently let go.

Mortarion did not attack rashly. The two men stood facing each other ten meters apart, being wary of each other.

The standoff lasted for ten minutes.

Seeing that neither side had any intention of taking action, it seemed that the other party was telling the truth.

(End of this chapter)