Dante did not answer immediately.

No one can guarantee that.

Lawson's killing of Angron and Typhon proves that he possesses the means to truly kill demons.

But tyranny will not stop because of fear.

On the contrary, the Blood God will unleash even more demons until Agrippina is overwhelmed by the sea of ​​blood, or the sea of ​​blood is drained by Lawson.

"How long he can hold out is his battleground."

Dante turned around, his voice drowning out all the noise in the bridge.

"Our battlefield is in Nakmund."

Seth looked at him.

Dante continued:

"Lossen used himself as an anvil to draw Khorne's attention to Agrippina."

"What he fought for was not safety."

"It is a strategic gap."

"If we waste this gap on waiting and watching, that would be a betrayal."

Seth nodded.

"I have no objection."

He picked up the chainsaw sword and grinned.

"The flesh-tearer can still fight."

Dante pressed the ship's broadcast button.

"Issue the order to the entire army."

"Abandon the cleanup around Santa Caspar."

"Fleet engines are preheating at full power."

"Flight direction: Nakmonde Corridor."

The bridge officer immediately carried out the order.

Seth suddenly asked, "Where is Agrippina?"

Dante glanced at him.

"Contact the logistics manager."

He gave the communications officer the following order:

“Send all our excess adamantite ingots, heavy plasma reactors, explosive stockpiles, medical gel, and spare reactors that do not impede fleet maneuverability to Agrippina.”

The communications officer hesitated for a moment.

"Sir, the battle damage control regulations require that at least 30% be retained..."

"Burn the war damage control regulations."

"Lossen was there, taking the fall for the entire dark side."

"We will give him whatever he needs."

Seth grinned.

"I like hearing that."

Dante puts on the mask of death again.

The golden mask concealed his exhaustion, as well as his private emotions.

“Tell Lawson.”

"The Holy Blood Angels will never forget!"

Agrippina.

The main control room of the Casting Temple.

Lawson stood in front of the holographic star map, waiting for feedback from the swarm intelligence.

Data streams are being transmitted back from all parts of the Milky Way.

Not all the information is complete; much of it consists of subspace waveform changes, fleet track deviations, and fragments captured by the Thinker node.

But for Lawson, that was enough.

Ten minutes later, T-001 projected the summary results.

A high-ranking oracle has appeared in the Nurgle faction.

The Death Guard fleet showed no signs of direct jump.

The Thousand Sons Corps signaled to retreat.

The Slaanesh noise deflected the fleet.

The main force of the Black Legion remains on a stable course, still heading towards Nakmonde.

A secret fleet belonging to the Tribunal is turning away from Agrippina.

The Holy Blood Angels fleet is accelerating towards Nakdom, and a large number of supplies are being transferred to the Death Squad logistics network.

Looking at the results, Lawson chuckled.

"A group of smart people."

T-001 stood behind him.

"The result matches the predicted range."

"Abaddon didn't take the bait."

Lawson pointed to the Nachmond Corridor on the star map.

“He knew very well that Agrippina was now a scapegoat.”

"Whoever jumps in, I'll stew them."

"He won't send the Black Legion in to add fuel to the fire."

T-001 switches to another set of data.

"The Nurgle faction reacted slowly."

"The Death Guard Primarch Mortalian has a chance to deploy troops, but the warp window has been deliberately postponed."

Lawson chuckled, "Typhons is dead, and Mortalian is secretly pleased."

“Nurgle, send him. He will come.”

"But when he comes is up to him."

Lawson stared at the red alert sign.

The subspace energy intensity around Agrippina is rising.

Each oscillation is like a giant brass hammer striking the outer shell of the universe.

T-001 continues to report:

"The existing defenses can withstand the first wave of demon horde attacks."

"If multiple Bloodthirsty Berserker-level units appear, the Bear Guard Brigade must cooperate with the White Tiger Terminator to carry out close-range strangulation."

"If Khorne directly delivers a God-level Blood Sea environment, it is recommended to activate the Black Hole Pump Array."

Lawson looked at the star map and tapped the edge of the control panel lightly with his fingertips.

"Khorne will always use the stupidest but most effective method."

T-001 Question:

"Purely overwhelming with military force?"

"Correct."

Lawson's gaze grew cold.

"He doesn't know how to scheme, how to test, or how to negotiate."

"He'll throw everything he can at us."

"Vampires, flesh-and-blood hounds, blood-crushing cavalry, bloodthirsty maniacs."

"And those warship fleets with brass insignia."

He looked up at the countdown.

The numbers are still changing.

71:58:12.

Lawson turned around and gave the order.

"T-001, deploy the Agrippina equatorial ring defense line."

"Convert all boarding torpedo silos to ground-launch mode."

"The Hongpao warhead has been re-equipped with a Hell Brass anti-magic coating."

"The entire Xiongwei Brigade has entered the underground standby tunnel."

"The five battle groups—White Tiger, Crimson Dragon, Luan Bird, Black Tortoise, and Taotie—are to be deployed separately. Do not cluster together. Khorne loves to devour large chunks of meat in one go; we will not give him that opportunity."

T-001 Quick Recording.

"Should we utilize the production capacity of the green-skinned farms to support the defense line?"

"Call".

Lawson did not hesitate.

"All mature Squigers were sent to the pen ahead of schedule."

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