I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 160: Vicious Skills

Kabanha, Licart, Kadia, Primarch, Warp Being, Jaghatai Khan
Chaotic, disordered and seemingly unreal words intertwined in Dante's mind, temporarily stirring his thousands of years of experience into a ball.

Dante had to say to the chief think tank in front of him: "I thought our opponent was just the Zerg."

"I hope so, my Lord." A bitter smile appeared on Mephiston's face, which made him, who looked like a dead man, show some life.

"Are you sure of everything you said? This is not the first time you have given me a prophecy, but never with such clarity and force."

Dante looked at Mephiston and questioned him. The words Mephiston had just said were so bizarre that Dante couldn't help but wonder if he was just repeating the symbolic and metaphorical scenes in the warp.

Mephiston said nothing, neither yes nor no.

But Dante could sense that his old friend believed what he said.

Dante had to suppress the messy information and thoughts in his mind and sort them out into more realistic problems one by one.
"Let's start with Kabanha. Is the angel disaster about to come? As far as I know, he was just exiled not long ago." Dante looked at Mephiston and asked.

The Angel's Bane is the name of Kabanha, a Great Daemon of Khorne who is closely tied to the history of the Blood Angels Chapter.

"The servants of Chaos rarely follow the rules." Mephiston shook his head and said, "With so many sons of Sanguinius gathered together, almost all the blood chapters gathered together, and the waves in the warp are so fierce, Kabanha has the possibility of entering the material world again."

Dante understood the hint from Mephiston.

The think tanks of the Blood Angels even believed that Kabanha had established some kind of connection with the descendants of Sanguinius. This great demon was eager to lead the Blood Angels to fall and to fight with them.

The gathering of so many descendants of Sanguinius was like summoning Kabanha.

Dante couldn't help but laugh out loud: "We are now at our strongest and weakest moment. No wonder Cabanha came."

"The Blood God covets us. Our rage will attract the servants of the Seat of Brass and Skull." Mephiston nodded slightly and said, "If Kabanha descends on the battlefield unhindered, it will be disastrous. He will try to awaken the rage and madness in our blood."

"These unliving ones don't understand that even anger is different." Dante's face, covered with the golden mask of Sanguinius, was full of fatigue. "They don't understand that being able to overcome one's own anger is the true nobility."

"The Unborn hold eternity. We can resist them a thousand times with our nobility, but they only need to succeed once." Mephiston said words that were enough to anger any Blood Angel.

Dante was disturbed by this, but he had to admit that Mephiston's vigilance was correct.
"How will we deal with Kabanha?" Dante asked. He knew that Mephiston was a master in fighting against the beings of the Warp. "That is your specialty."

Mephiston always gave him reliable and sound advice on matters concerning the Warp.

"I am going to perform a ceremony," Mephiston said calmly.

"Well, a ceremony." Dante nodded slightly.

"This ritual will actively summon Kabanha into the real universe." Mephiston waited for Dante to understand.

"Hmm, actively summon Kabanha to reality?" Dante was stunned for a moment: "Actively summon Kabanha to reality?"

"Then my Librarian and I will beat him up and seal him away in a cave somewhere in Baal, once and for all."

Mephiston proposed a method that Dante found extremely unreliable.

Actively summon a Khorne demon to the real world. If this method is known to others, Mephiston will probably be suspected of loyalty.

But Dante knew the loyalty of the chief think tank in front of him.

"Is this the only way?" he asked.

"It's better than it appearing directly on the battlefield." Mephiston actually didn't have the confidence that he could seal Kabanha 100%.

Even if the Blood God pays enough attention to Baal, Kabanha may well become more powerful than ever.

Dante closed his eyes slightly and considered the remaining things.
"Is the Licat Swarm trying to sneak into Baal first? I will notify all the chapters of this and take precautions."

Dante said:

"But I don't think this can be prevented, Mephiston. I need you to determine how Licart will sneak into Baal, where he will hide, and lead the think tank to conduct a cleanup."

Mephiston nodded slightly. Dante was hinting that he could use some extraordinary means.
Baal is too big and it is too difficult to find a bug.

"Captain Karadia has already led a company of Terminators there. We don't have any more forces to spare for additional support. We can only pray that Karadia can really stand firm."

Dante sighed, then turned his attention to the most shocking pieces of news brought by Mephiston.

Primarch,

Jaghatai Khan, the Primarch of the White Scars, brings news to the Blood Angels: the Primarch is about to return
Who is it? Is it an archangel?

This made Dante a little confused. The Blood God and his servants were now paying attention to Baal.

How could Mephiston be so bold as to tell this news directly? Wasn't he worried about attracting the attention of the Blood God?
Dante looked at Mephiston and found that Mephiston had no intention of explaining. Or was it impossible to explain?
Mephiston looked at Dante silently with eyes that seemed to be burning.

A Primarch is about to return. These are Mephiston's exact words.

Dante's mind was suddenly filled with thoughts.

This news would not attract the Blood God's attention, only because the Blood God already knew about it.

The Primarch who is about to return, as the Blood God knows, is not Sanguinius. Otherwise, even if it is just a possibility, the Blood God should have taken action, and Kabanha would not be the only one to come.
The Angels of Scourge are dangerous, but the Blood Angels still have hope of defeating them if they are willing to make sacrifices.

A Primarch who is not Sanguinius is about to return? No, what Mephiston is trying to hint at Dante is clearly more complicated.
More than one Primarch may return!
The Primarch that the Blood God knew would return was not Sanguinius,
But what the Blood God didn't know was that in addition to the Primarch, Sanguinius also had the possibility of returning.

Dante suddenly realized that this was what Mephiston wanted him to know.

Dante was suddenly filled with doubt and confusion, and the look he gave Mephiston became sharp and dangerous.

"Is it reliable?" Dante asked softly.

Mephiston was sweating profusely. Dante's words were obviously filled with suspicion and vigilance.

Even though ten thousand years have passed since the events of Horus, they still terrify every Astartes.

And Mephiston happened to be so deeply intertwined with the Warp that even Dante had to be on his guard.

".I don't know." Mephiston gave an excellent answer.

This actually made Dante feel a little more at ease.

"Don't let anyone else know about this."

Dante warned Mephiston:
"Investigate why everything happened and what the outcome will be."

Mephiston nodded slowly, glancing at the five hundred empty seats to the side.

Every warrior sitting on the Red Council will be equal and theoretically have the right to know.
But we can't let them know everything, right?
Noticing Mephiston's look, Dante's eyes twitched slightly.

Equality is not an end, but a means.
The purpose of the Red Council's existence is to make everyone feel united, and what Dante and Mephiston said will only cause division among them.

The mere fact that the Archangel is about to be resurrected is enough to cause conflicts between many chapter brothers. Mephiston might even be killed by a power axe.

"Finally, what do you mean by subspace location?" Dante asked with a little confusion.

The words "candidate for one of the many positions in the Warp" sounded unfamiliar to Dante.

".This is related to some little-known subspace knowledge."

Mephiston considered his words and said:

"My soul has known of many locations in the Warp during its travels, through the many intertwining lore, Eldar dramas and laughter."

"Each position has its own symbolic domain. Some positions have been filled, while others remain vacant."

"Among them, the eight realms are the most targeted and the most powerful, and four of these eight realms have been occupied."

".Quadruple?" Dante seemed to understand something vaguely.

"These four levels are the ones we are most familiar with."

Mephiston nodded slightly, acknowledging Dante's guess, and continued:

"One is 'Hellstorm', symbolized by prismatic bonfire storms, amorphous arcs of illusory lightning, and large pieces of twisted crystal fragments. It is the primordial storm of impermanence."

"The second is 'ecstatic perception', symbolized by an intoxicating feast for the senses, dazzling flashes, leaps and deaths full of bliss, a maddening scream of pleasure and wild impulse."

"The third is 'corruption and erosion', which is symbolized by diseases in the body, filthy miasma and evil gifts, slow decay, decay of body and soul, and eternal torment."

"The fourth is 'heartless killing', symbolized by flowing blood, plundering skulls and death, conquerors and executioners, dark anger and a touch of red joy."

Mephiston spoke each word for word, trying to hide the more dangerous knowledge behind simple words:

"These are the four known to us. There are four more that have not yet truly manifested. Their positions are still empty. I have only seen fragments of them in the fragmentary prophecies of the Eldar."

"Among the four empty positions, the Eldar called two of them the 'Dark Lord' and the 'Eternal Dragon'. These are not real names, but names that the Eldar use out of fear and taboo."

"There is another level that is completely unknown, and there is no real candidate for its location yet."

"The last level has already appeared in the subspace to a certain extent. It is also the level with the most candidates now. I have learned the name of that level."

Mephiston paused, looked at Dante and said:

"That level symbolizes twisted creativity, surpassing all skills, the most superior design, and the terrifying mechanical entity in the subspace. That level is called"

"'Maleficent Arts'."

“Ahhh!!!”

Outside the Second Fodia City, on a moving vehicle in the desert,
Zhou Yun couldn't help but shiver and his nose twitched.

Even though the surrounding environment was so hot, Zhou Yun sneezed for no apparent reason. It was really strange.

Denton, who was standing by, was startled by Zhou Yun's sneeze. He seemed to be thinking about something.
After pondering for a moment, Denton seemed to have made up his mind and said to Zhou Yun:
"Brother Huang Daxiong, I'm free now. Are you interested in learning about our salvation and hope, the great Saint Doraemon?"

　I may only have a single update today. My daily routine has been completely messed up recently. Ever since I got sick, my sleep has been fragmented. I sleep for a while from around 2:00 a.m. to 5:00 or 6:00 a.m., and then sleep again from 2:00 to 6:00 p.m. Sometimes I may sleep for three hours from 7:00 a.m. to 10:00 a.m., and then sleep again in the afternoon. I haven't had a full night's sleep for several days. It's painful, and my sleep quality is also very poor. I always have dreams.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)