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

Chapter 120 Exploring the Internet

The Thor Galaxy.

Planet Thor.

An unremarkable nest city world, the land is full of rusted steel frames and abandoned pipes, a scene of devastation, and the sky is gray and dusty.

Normally, the vast area outside the capital city is desolate year-round, with no other living things or people except for heavy freight trains passing through.

At that moment, crimson and pale drop pods continued to crash down, like a dense rain of meteorites, slamming heavily onto the earth.

At the same time, Stormhawks and Stormclaw gunships continued to land alongside the airdrop pods, and the entire barren, gray-brown land finally came to life, bustling with activity.

Clang!

A crimson Stormhawk from the Thousand Sons Legion slowly opened its hatch.

Li Wei, dressed in a deep red think tank robe, stepped out first. His boots crunched through the dust, making a soft creaking sound. He walked straight towards a high platform in front of him, wanting to get a clear view of the gray-brown mountain range with its crisscrossing ravines in the distance.

Along the way, the Thousand Sons warriors, clad in scarlet power armor, were holding psionic staffs that emitted various psionic ripples as they used psionic feedback to locate the entrance to the Web Path.

"Greetings, Your Excellency."

"My lord, you've worked hard."

"Greetings, Chief."

The warriors of the Thousand Sons, who were being tested by the roadside, bowed slightly and greeted Li Wei as he approached.

Faced with a chorus of greetings, Li Wei nodded repeatedly, his steps never faltering, until he finally arrived at a promontory halfway up the mountain.

He looked down and saw the crimson Thousand Sons warriors and the pale Shadowmoon Wolf warriors searching scattered among the gray-brown mountains.

What's interesting is that the Thousand Warriors are constantly surrounded by different colored spiritual energy fluctuations. This is because the Thousand Warriors belong to five different major schools and have different cultivation paths.

Meanwhile, the warriors of the Shadowmoon Wolf Legion used the most pragmatic, down-to-earth method: a manpower-intensive, carpet-like search, thoroughly investigating every inch of the land.

"I don't know if we can find the entrance to the network."

Li Wei gazed at the scattered warriors of the Thousand Sons in the distance and muttered to himself.

He was a little worried about the Web entrance on Thor's planet; it was too well hidden.

Although the psychic magic used by the Thousand Sons for detection was something he had personally deduced and created, he still wasn't entirely confident.

After all, the inspiration for this psionic technique came from the broken traces of the Web of the Thousand Sons that they had come into contact with on the planet where they had previously encountered the Slaanesh demon, and it was based on that.

But that network was already broken and incomplete. The secret technique he deduced from the remnants might not be accurate enough, and he was afraid of wasting too much time.

As for the Shadowmoon Wolf's manpower reconnaissance, he felt it was too inefficient, but he didn't care. More manpower meant more security.

Just as Li Wei was pondering to himself, a communication interrupted his thoughts.

"Li Wei, this is Magnus. A strange area has been discovered in the Shadowmoon Wolves territory, and ten Shadowmoon Wolves warriors have gone missing. I have received Horus's request for help, and I need you to go there immediately to assist in the investigation. The exact location has been sent to your tactical terminal."

"Yes, I understand, Archmage." Upon hearing this, Li Wei frowned, but did not hesitate and replied in a deep voice.

He felt that the place where Shadow Moon Wolf encountered danger was not the Net Path, after all, the time was too short. If the Net Path were so easy to find, the Thousand Sons Legion would not have only found a few scattered fragments of the Net Path.

It's highly likely they encountered some kind of natural subspace rift or underground trap. As Qianzi's chief think tank member, he wasn't...

This is the first time I've dealt with this type of anomaly.

The disappearance of ten Astartes warriors was enough to prove that something was amiss, and he had to set off immediately to investigate.

More importantly, it was a message for help from the Shadowmoon Wolf Legion. The Thousand Sons Legion and the Shadowmoon Wolf Legion are currently in a period of cooperation and adjustment, and Li Wei must show sufficient cooperation.

The next instant, Li Wei, who had already locked onto the coordinates, suddenly had golden psionic flames rise around him. He stomped off the ground and transformed into a golden streak of fire, shooting into the distance.

A moment later, as Li Wei, riding the wind, approached a deep cave at the foot of a gray-brown mountain, he heard Horus's unique, booming voice.

"Company Commander Aliman, how's the situation?"

"Primarch Horus, no further discoveries at the moment."

puff!

Li Wei retracted all the flames around him and was about to step forward when he remembered that Horus, the original creator of Shadowmoon Wolf and the current Warmaster, was here. He had to be mindful of etiquette, so he straightened his Think Tank robe, which was covered in wrinkles and dirt from the journey, as he walked.

But as he took a few steps forward, before he had even finished tidying his clothes, he heard Horus calling out to him.

"Li Wei, you've finally arrived."

"Hmm..." Upon hearing this, Li Wei could only quickly straighten his robe before heading towards Horus, who was surrounded by more than ten Thousand Sons warriors and dozens of Shadowmoon Wolf warriors.

As soon as Li Wei walked to Horus's side, Horus, with a solemn expression, grabbed his arm and led him straight toward a dark cave not far away.

"Li Wei, come and see what's going on."

"Hmm..." Li Wei responded, staring intently into the distance.

He took a deep breath, and his spiritual energy surged into his eyes. In the next instant, fine purple patterns appeared in his azure pupils.

With his psionic vision spread out, the deep cave not far from Li Wei immediately rippled with energy, and the normal scene that was originally visible to the naked eye was instantly distorted and changed.

With just one glance, he exclaimed, "What? This isn't right!"

"What do you mean? Is it really online?"

Horus, who had been waiting intently to the side, felt a pang of anxiety and quickly pressed for an answer.

Li Wei withdrew his gaze and said in a deep voice, "No, that's not the Net Path, but it might be related. This is the underground tomb ruins of the Space Necromancers."

"Space necromancers?"

Upon hearing this, Horus also looked puzzled. He racked his brains, trying to recall if he had heard this obviously alien name before.

Seeing Horus deep in thought and vaguely recalling something, Li Wei didn't offer any explanation, letting Horus recall.

Was he also thinking about the information on space necromancy?

He remembered that the Necromancers only appeared on a large scale during the 40k era, but now they have appeared ahead of schedule during the Great Expedition.

But what he saw as an ordinary cave in the distance was, in his eyes, a strange sight, glowing with an eerie green necromantic light and covered with black stone runes.

As for the missing Shadowmoon Wolf warriors, they are cautiously exploring deep within the tomb corridors of the Space Necromancers.

"Heh, the God of Laughter really is an alien deity. Is he challenging our Thousand Sons?"