The regent couldn't help but sigh, and continued to talk about Ran Dan's horror through the puppet:

"The destruction of a race could allow gods who had already returned to the Warp to return to the real universe. This is enough to show how crazy the ambitions of those gods are to break free from their constraints and descend into reality, and how far-reaching their plans are."

"Ran Dan was nothing more than a chess piece in their hands. For ten thousand years, he was silently manipulated. From birth to death, every step was calculated by the gods, until the entire race was destroyed, becoming a stepping stone for the gods to return to reality."

At this moment, the Emperor and the Regent were both lost in thought.

"So we have to make a risky move this time." The emperor's eyes became deep and firm. He knew the severity of the situation at the moment. Every decision was related to life and death.

"Whether we participate in this gamble or not, the being behind Ran Dan will do everything in his power to snatch our most precious things from us. His ambition is like a shadow in the dark, constantly looming over us, waiting for an opportunity to strike. We no longer have room to sit back and watch."

"But we are stronger than them and can always take back our moves."

There was a hint of unquestionable arrogance in the Emperor's words. Although this move was full of risks, he had full confidence in himself and the powerful force he possessed.

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Chapter 175: The Battle Between Primarchs

Lareo was filled with resentment and slammed the table hard. The solid tabletop suddenly cracked. She clutched the newly delivered battle report in her hand, her brows furrowed.

Although her blood relatives had successfully reclaimed the Shana Forge World, the price of victory was too heavy—an entire Titan legion was wiped out, and this loss made her heartbroken.

At this moment, the army was engaged in a fierce battle with Randan's vanguard fleet on the front line. As vanguards, Zhuangsen, Leman Russ and Aurora only needed to charge forward on the front line, but Lario, who was in the rear and coordinating the overall situation, had to consider everything.

Every decision and every allocation of materials affects the direction of the war.

Suddenly, the communicator made a light "tsk tsk" sound. Lario took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and returned to the table full of cracks.

She clicked on the message, and sure enough, it was a message from another planet demanding accountability for the forced requisition of supplies.

Lareo suppressed her inner frustration and patiently sent out tactful messages to the interstellar governors. She never thought that as a high and mighty Primarch, she would one day become so humble.

In the vast and boundless interstellar battlefield with flying gunfire, in the starry sky lit up by the flames of war, the Heracles Fenr, the Imperial Truth and the Solar Glory, three majestic and majestic ships of the Queen of Glory, were like three mobile war fortresses, launching an indiscriminate and fierce attack on the 222 raging Randan ships.

The voices of the three Primarchs rose and fell in the communication channel.

"This battle is so enjoyable!" Aurora's laughter was heard. He was in a very good mood at the moment as he could fully devote himself to the battle without having to worry about trivial logistical matters.

"Yeah, it's been a long time since I've felt the sense of not having to worry about logistics!" Leman Russ echoed in his rough voice, his words full of exhilaration. For this strong man known for his brave hunting, this was the perfect time to unleash his passion.

Zhuang Sen only responded with a low "...hmm". Although his words were brief and to the point, under the reflection of the war, the lion's deep eyes stared at the enemy formation and had already locked onto the target.

"But this is rather boring. Let's have a competition to see who can kill the commander of this fleet first!"

Aurora was in high spirits and issued a challenge. In her eyes, only by defeating the enemy's **** could they demonstrate their status as the strongest in the galaxy.

And the enemy troops were almost wiped out.

"Yes, only the enemy's highest commander is worthy of the strongest hunter in the galaxy."

Leman Russ readily agreed. The Wolf King was determined to win this battle. The stronger the prey, the more it would inspire his fighting spirit.

"...Okay." After a brief pause, Zhuang Sen gave an affirmative answer.

Almost at the same moment, the three Queen of Glory ships rushed towards the enemy formation like arrows.

They brutally tore apart the interwoven and tightly connected defensive formation of the Randan ships, and forcibly opened up a passage in the center of the enemy formation.

The three Primarchs stood at the bows of their respective flagships, surrounded by the elite warriors selected from the legion. They stood tall and straight, their eyes sharp as torches, all pointing towards the Randan flagship in the center of the enemy formation. There, it would become their ultimate hunting ground for a showdown.

In their eyes, the alien ships around them were nothing more than footnotes to this glorious duel, destined to be reduced to ashes under fierce artillery fire, turning into brilliant achievements in their battle records, witnessing this thrilling interstellar battle.

Aurora was agile and like a golden lightning, she led her personal guard commando team and accurately boarded the Randan ship.

The Primarch held tightly in his hand the great sword that symbolized power and responsibility. The blade gleamed with cold light, and every time it was swung, a cloud of blood mist arose.

Groups of aliens were instantly torn apart by the sharp sword force, turning into piles of horrifying corpses under their feet.

At this moment, the deafening sound of gunfire echoed throughout the ship, the pungent smoke filled every inch of space, and the flickering fire and the cold light of Aurora's sword intertwined and flickered.

"Clear all the alien forces near us. No hidden dangers should be left in any passage!"

Aurora's voice was like a bell, and she issued a clear and decisive order.

The guards around him were well-trained. They immediately spread out like a fan with Aurora as the core and rushed towards various passages.

For a moment, deep in each passage, there were dull explosions of bombs entering the body and the dying roars of aliens.

Aurora was not in a hurry to rush to the battlefield to hunt down the commander of the Randan fleet. This hunt was originally prepared for his brothers.

Although the brothers usually obey her on the surface, in fact, each one is more arrogant than the other. When fighting, they try their best to show off their abilities and refuse to give in to each other.

Thinking of this, Aurora smiled faintly. It would be better to wait until they decided the winner, and then praise the winner openly.

She simply advanced slowly, swinging her sword to kill the aliens that rushed towards her sporadically, while quietly waiting for the final outcome of this battle between brothers.

……

Zhuang Sen led Qi Siliu's personal guards, moving like ghosts in the fierce battle.

Relying on the extraordinary combat effectiveness of the personal guards - each of them can fight against a hundred people alone, their strength is extraordinary, and they can always give brilliant strategic advice at critical moments. Not surprisingly, they were the first to arrive at the command room where Commander Ran Dan and his party were.

As soon as he stepped into the command room, Zhuang Sen's eyes were fixed on Commander Ran Dan like sharp arrows.

The next moment, he suddenly jumped up at an extremely fast speed. The guards beside him only saw a blurry afterimage and had no time to see Zhuang Sen's movements clearly.

Commander Ran Dan didn't even have time to let out a wail before Zhuang Sen reached out with his big hand like an eagle catching a rabbit and ripped his head off.

The whole process was as fast as lightning, less than a second, and Commander Ran Dan was completely out of breath and stepped into the abyss of death.

The guards were stunned at first, but then they reacted, roared, drew their weapons, and launched a bloody massacre at the surrounding alien warriors. For a moment, the command room was filled with shouts and sounds of gunfire again.

No matter how hard Leman Russ tried, he was still a step behind.

When he stepped into the command room and saw the bleeding head in Zhuangsen's hand, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly:

"I was still one step ahead of him. I'm really impressed. If I had known, I wouldn't have tried so hard."

His words were filled with regret and unwillingness, but now that things had come to this, all he could do was regret.

Listening to Leman Russ's unwilling words, Jonson smiled because he won.

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Chapter 176: Smooth Hair

At this moment, a cough broke the slightly awkward atmosphere, and Aurora had arrived at the scene without anyone noticing.

Seeing the head of Commander Randan in Zhuangsen's hand, he understood clearly that, as expected, the victory of this hunting competition belonged to Zhuangsen.

"Congratulations, Jonson. You have won and are undoubtedly the most powerful hunter in the galaxy."

Aurora had a sincere look on her face, with undisguised admiration in her eyes, as if Zhuang Sen was the most dazzling existence in the vast universe at that moment, worthy of his sincere admiration and praise.

Seeing this, Leman Russ glanced at Aurora's appearance and secretly complained in his heart. As expected, this brother who was loyal and easily convinced would be "successfully" swayed by the charming Aurora.

However, although the Wolf King was unwilling to accept the result, he also knew that the result of the game could not be changed. He still reluctantly acknowledged Zhuang Sen's victory and said in a muffled voice: "Well, you win."

"Ahem." Zhuang Sen cleared his throat, then stood straighter, his head held high, and said proudly:

"In fact, this is only a small part of the strength I have shown."

He looked so proud, as if this victory was just a piece of cake for him.

When Leman Russ heard this, he couldn't help but sneered and said, "You are fat, and you are out of breath!"

Zhuangsen's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes revealed obvious hostility. He secretly blamed Leman Russ in his heart for not understanding the ways of the world and not giving him any face at all.

Fortunately, at this moment, Aurora hurried forward, with eyes full of admiration, and leaned close to Zhuangsen's ear, whispering something in a low voice.

I don't know what Aurora said, but I saw that Zhuang Sen's originally gloomy expression gradually relaxed, and his mood improved. The tense atmosphere just now slowly dissipated.

Later, during a leisurely moment, Leman Russ took advantage of the fact that no one was around and approached Aurora with a curious look on his face. He asked, "What did you say to Jonson? He seemed quite amused."

Aurora raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, and said slowly:

"I told him that only the most loyal knights are envied and hated by others. Only powerful beasts capable of slaying numerous prey are met with hostility from other predators. On this cruel interstellar battlefield, his strength has attracted many glances. Whether it's envy or hostility, it's all proof of his strength."

After listening to Aurora's words.

"..." Leman Russ frowned slightly, fell into a brief contemplation, and then sighed helplessly:

"...Actually, I always feel like our brothers aren't knights, but beasts, downright beasts. Take that time, for example. I just laughed, and he immediately showed hostility towards me."

Recalling the hostile look in Jonson's eyes at that time, Leman Russ still felt that Jonson's reaction was too extreme.

Aurora gently patted Leman Russ's shoulder, looked up at the sky and said:

"But this isn't a bad thing. After all, this is what the Emperor wants. In this galactic chess game of conquest and peril, we need strong and motivated brothers like this. Only when everyone is eager for victory and ruthless towards their enemies can the Emperor's will be carried out throughout the universe."

She paused, a subtle complex look flashed across her eyes, and continued:

"And you have to understand, this isn't the first day he's disliked you. You two have very different personalities and styles of doing things. But as long as we can fight side by side at this moment, what do these minor frictions matter?"

Leman Russ nodded silently, looking at the distant starry sky that was still ravaged by war, his heart filled with emotion.

…………

On Randan’s mysterious and vast home planet, there is a most magnificent fortress, like a shining pearl inlaid on the planet.

The Lord of Randan, the supreme being who rules over the Randan clan, is now sitting on the majestic throne, his eyes fixed on the video footage transmitted back by the vanguard army before they were annihilated.

In the image, the tall and majestic figures of the Astartes warriors, the busy figures of the mortal auxiliary troops, and the three Primarchs, Yi Long Yinqi, Si Wu Jiu Jiu, were all presented one by one.

The moment the Lord of Randan saw the Astartes warriors, a trace of disdain welled up in his heart, and he thought to himself that these biochemically modified people were just so-so. In his eyes, they were not particularly powerful.

However, it also knew that unless those Astartes warriors were librarians from the Golden Age of Humanity, that would be a different matter.

After all, even the most elite imperial guards around it were modified and optimized based on the genetic samples of human librarians, which shows how powerful and unique that force is.

However, the three Primarchs made the Lord of Randan particularly concerned. He sensed a unique aura from them, a sense of threat that could not be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Lord Randan slowly stood up from the throne, his posture upright and solemn.

It walked with steady steps, passing through the layers of fortresses, carefully avoiding the deadly traps attached everywhere along the way, and walked towards the deepest part of the fortress.

There lies the greatest secret of the Randan clan, which is also one of the reasons why the Randan clan can dominate this vast galaxy - Lihentian.

When Lord Randan finally arrived here, he found that the layout here was not as complicated as he had imagined. In the huge space, there was only a light as bright as daylight. The light was pure and dazzling, as if it contained endless mysteries.

There has always been a mysterious legend passed down orally by the Randan clan: if a Randan clan member with powerful psychic powers comes here, he will be received by Lihentian and then be given lofty guidance and power. This was once regarded as an ethereal myth by many clan members, but at this moment, it is actually presented before their eyes.

Lord Randan took a deep breath, concentrated his spiritual consciousness, and slowly explored the daylight.

Almost at that moment, it seemed to have transcended the boundaries of time and space and received answers about those Primarchs. A cold and contemptuous voice sounded in its consciousness:

"Those are the despicable people of humanity, who robbed the property of the Warp and allowed them to revive the destroyed race in the form of human existence."

This answer made Lord Randan even more wary of the dying human forces.

So, it asked Lihentian devoutly:

"Such a powerful enemy, what method is there to completely destroy it? Please give me guidance so that I can completely wipe out these despicable humans from the galaxy."

Its consciousness was like surging waves, circling around the light of day, waiting for Lihentian's response.

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Chapter 177 Magnus's Revenge

Above the deep, dark and mysterious Lihen Heaven, there seemed to be a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness, quietly watching everything in the world.

Finally, it seemed to be touched by some force and gave an obscure and heart-pounding response.

After sensing Lihentian's response, Lord Randan's originally calm face was instantly covered with a layer of cold frost.

It slowly stood up, emitting a terrifying aura of oppression.

But there was no sense of gentleness at all, and every movement seemed to carry the power to destroy the world.

This place can no longer hold it back.

Lord Randan has made up his mind to personally step onto the battlefield filled with blood and war.

In its heart, the so-called hope of mankind is nothing more than the light of an ant blocking its hegemony. It wants to use its own hands to completely destroy this ray of hope, letting it go out like a candle in the wind, leaving no trace.

It will make all of mankind's past glory, struggles and dreams, like being swept away by a surging black wave, and buried forever under the dust of history.

The existence of human beings is only an obstacle on its way forward. Only by completely eradicating it can he ascend to the supreme and domineering peak.

After Lord Randan left, the basement was instantly swallowed by darkness.

The Lihentian that once floated in the air was like an illusory moon emitting a strange white light. Now the light was suddenly extinguished by an invisible giant hand and disappeared without a trace, leaving only endless depth and mystery, as if it had never shone here before.

This mysterious and powerful existence, like a manipulator hidden in the depths of darkness, silently weaves an invisible net that tightly envelops the thoughts of Lord Randan.

Its influence is like a poison that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, unknowingly seeping into every corner of Ran Dan's racial consciousness.

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