Warhammer 40k, but I’m really not an angelic father!

"I am Trazyn the Endless. You can call me the Endless or Trazyn. It makes no difference. It's just a title and a name."

Trazyn the Infinite?

It was a name I had never heard of before, but according to the other party, it should have come from an ancient race.

Although Kaul was curious about the person in front of him, now was not the time to care about that.

He didn't know what the other party's purpose was.

Conservatively speaking, there should be no malicious intent, otherwise the other party should have launched a sneak attack on me just now.

"Why did you come here so hastily? Long story short, I don't have time to find out about you, intruder."

"Hmm - interesting. I'd rather be called a guest than an intruder, but I don't care about these details. They mean nothing to me."

Trazyn clenched her left hand and tried to sound kind.

"I am a Necron, a race that once ruled the universe. Although I gave up control of the universe due to a small matter, it is not a big deal."

"You and I have the same goal. Although our ultimate goals are different, at least we can agree on this for now."

Necron?

That is the ancient race that the Eldar described back then...

Kaul recalled his memories before going to Valentino to find Sandales. At that time, he did not plan to go directly to Valentino, but was in another place.

Eliade 6.

Once, an exploration ship attracted my attention to that planet, and on the northern continent of that planet, I discovered something about these black stones for the first time.

It was also there that he carried out the Black Stone research for quite a long time. During this period, a fleet of green-skinned orcs attempted to interfere with him.

As a result, his own Mechanicus fleet took the initiative to attack him.

Although the airborne orcs still caused him a lot of trouble afterwards, he also successfully completed part of the research on these black stones.

And more importantly, he met a shadow prophet of the Eldar, who called herself Hilandri, the so-called clown.

Some of the information about the Necrons was learned from them.

I didn't expect to see a living Necron today.

...Why does this sound a little off?

Although the Necron in front of him claimed that the other party's goals were the same as his, he actually did not trust this alien very much.

The other party came from an ancient race with extremely advanced physical technology. Logically speaking, there was no reason for them to have the same goal as his own. Either the other party wanted to gain something on this planet, or this Taraxin also had some calculations of his own.

"I don't believe that our goals are aligned. You are no different from those filth from the Warp."

"Then you're totally wrong. There are still some differences between me and them. At least I won't think of tearing the entire galaxy into pieces like a piece of cloth."

Kaul was silent. He had two choices: either trust this Trazyn and listen to what he wanted to do, or refuse, but then the other party might just do things on his own.

Time was passing by, and he didn't have much time to think. He had to choose the decision with the highest benefit.

"Well, you stubborn fellow, you won't show your hand until you see the rabbit. I can activate the Black Stone Obelisk behind you and teach you how to use it. You should at least know that it can seal off the warp, right?"

Trazyn considered herself patient.

Although the Cawl in front of him was not much different from the so-called great sages of the Martian Mechanicus, he at least had the spirit of progress and exploration of new things.

This reminded him of the Necrontyr, the past of his own race.

For a race.

Without the preservers of the past and culture, everything about this race would seem too narrow, and no matter what they did, they would lack the weight of history and the past.

But if a race loses its enterprising explorers, then this race may not even have a future.

So from the perspective of racial survival, he quite admired this guy named Kaul.

In the past ten thousand years, Kaul, this... young man?

Who cares? He’s not as old as me anyway.

In short, this Kaul has been exploring the universe for something. I sent the beetle to follow him all the way. It was like watching a movie that lasted for ten thousand years. It seemed that there was some news of his success only recently.

"Do you know how to activate it?"

"When this Black Stone Obelisk was installed and built on this planet, I might have been nearby, but I might not have been."

Tara shook his raised finger, then took a few steps toward Kaul and picked up a metal beetle that was crawling on the ground.

At this moment, a large amount of information was projected from the projection hole on the beetle's back, and Kaul keenly discovered the knowledge that he cared about.

"Memories are always so wonderful. You must have had the experience of re-transferring memories. This kind of thing always makes people forget something."

"Of course, maybe none of that matters, but you don't want those guys in the warp to win in the end, do you?"

"The choice is yours. Accept or reject. You should have the answer in your heart. After all, if this body is destroyed, I can just replace it with another one. In the end, my loss won't be great, but that's not necessarily the case for you... right?"

The green light that gradually brightened in Trazyn's eyes could even shine directly on Call's face.

He just didn't believe it. He had put the knowledge about the Black Stone and his sincerity in front of Kaul. This guy couldn't possibly refuse, right?

As Trazyn had imagined, this knowledge was undoubtedly attractive to Kawl, not to mention that he really needed it at the moment.

So after a brief silence, he looked at Tarasim in front of him again.

“You demonstrate, and I learn.”

"Very good, very wise."

Humph, this way my future collection can be preserved.

70

Chapter 70 Horus: Rebuilding the Sons of Horus. Abaddon can no longer lead you.

"You must leave here and cannot stay on this planet any longer."

"You can let me go, but you have to tell me why, right?"

When Sandales walked into the underground prison of Krav Bastion, an unexpected figure appeared in his sight.

Koz, who had suddenly disappeared on Valentino, appeared here. This gloomy brother who came and went without a trace was leaning against the wall, as if he had expected his coming.

"Abaddon, under Erebus's guidance, set a trap. He hid one of the two captured Blackstone Fortresses, and now, it has been activated once again."

The news brought by Koz made Sandales a little nervous.

The Blackstone Fortress alone cost them a huge price. Countless fleets were sunk by the firepower of the Blackstone Fortress. The entire Bloody Roar Company and the 141st Cadia Regiment were all killed in the attack on the Blackstone Fortress.

If the Phalanx had not arrived in time, Cadia would have been finished.

Now you tell me that another Blackstone Fortress is coming. Doesn’t this mean you want to destroy this planet?

"How did you know about this?"

"Guess why I don't want to sleep?"

This rhetorical question left Sandales speechless for a moment.

Indeed, Koz's uncontrollable prophetic power always gave him nightmares. Who would have known that this guy who always brought nightmares to others also particularly hated nightmares himself.

"Anyway, listen to me now and leave this planet immediately. Go far away and you will be safe from any danger."

"Take that Cawl and his ship's belongings, and head straight for Macragge, kick Guilliman up, and put him to work."

"You don't need to continue taking risks like this on this planet."

Koz walked up to Sandales and looked at his youngest brother with his bloodshot eyes.

For this guy, I deliberately faced a horrible nightmare.

What he saw was just a thick purple warp energy ray shooting out from the Eye of Terror, directly hitting Cadia's already activated black stone obelisk array.

All of this was a trap. Abaddon would indeed have a decisive battle with Sandales, but he was prepared for both scenarios.

If he prevails in the decisive battle, the other Blackstone Fortress will remain silent, and the 13th Black Crusade will proceed.

If he fails in the decisive battle, he will be immediately teleported back to the Spirit of Vengeance, while another Blackstone Fortress will open fire directly.

After breaking through the barely maintained planetary defense system, he blew a huge crater on the planet and killed his brother at the same time.

"You mean the second Blackstone Fortress is ready?"

"What else? That's why I let you go!"

"What about the other people on this planet? I must inform them of this news and ask them to prepare to evacuate..."

Boom! Boom—

Before Sandales could finish his words, there were loud explosions and sounds of collapsed buildings above his head. It was obvious that Abaddon's offensive had begun, and he had no chance to inform the imperial soldiers about the conspiracy.

"There's still time. Take that ship and leave this planet immediately. You can also notify others to leave here, but how far they can go is up to their own luck."

"I can't leave like this, Curze. Abaddon has arrived. If I leave now, no one can stop him."

"That living saint can stop him and buy you time. The Emperor has given her to you. You can give her orders."

"And watch her die at the hands of Abaddon?"

"She can be reborn!"

At this moment, Coze suddenly wanted to beat up Sanguinius because he hated this fact about Sanguinius.

Why do you want to be a saint?

This guy is just like Corax and Sanguinius!

"Listen brother, I know you want to save those people, but have you ever thought that if they could be saved, why would they be sacrificed in the prophecy?!"

"Prophecy is not absolute, and the thread of fate can be changed."

"Then why did Sanguinius die?"

Sandales was silent. Coz's words blocked everything he wanted to say.

"You are well aware that before Sanguinius went to find Horus, he faced a Warlord-class Titan single-handedly. He intended to break the prophecy by committing suicide, but he ultimately died on the Vengeful Spirit just as predicted."

"A prophecy is a prophecy because it is bound to happen. Everything you do is to make it come true. Do you understand?"

Watching Koz gradually losing control of his emotions, Sandiles took the shortest time to think about what he should do.

Should I stay or leave as Koz said?

"Prophecies are always flawed, my brother. Did you really see Sandales die on this planet?"

Originally, Koz wanted to directly scold Sandales for being so stubborn.

But he soon realized that it was not Sandales who was controlling this body, but the guy he hated the most - Sanguinius.

"I'm warning you, Sanguinius. I don't care what you, a man who's already died once, think, but don't drag our brother down with you!"

If the Night Haunter's words were restrained when speaking to Sandales, he was completely frank when speaking to Sanguinius.

"You're still as impulsive as before, blindly believing in the fragments of your own prophecy. Let me ask you again, did you actually see Sandales die on this planet?"

Just as Curze was about to speak, Sanguinius immediately covered his starling's mouth with his hand.

I haven't finished what I'm saying yet... What do you mean by interrupting me?

"I think you only saw the ray from the Eye of Terror blast a huge crater in Cadia, but you didn't actually see Sandales die on Cadia, right?"

After breaking free from Sanguinius's hand that was covering his mouth, Curze began to dry heave, as if the hand covering his mouth was not controlled by Sanguinius, but the butt of the great demon under the Father of Plague.

"I remember this armor was quite clean, and it seems like it hasn't been used in a fight with the Death Guard before?"

"Get away from me! I just think you're disgusting!"

Sanguinius didn't care what his cold-faced but warm-hearted brother said.

If Koz really didn't want to help Sandiles, then there would be no need for him to sneak into Cadia and risk being bombarded together, and he would not have come to privately warn Sandiles, his youngest brother.

"I didn't see any footage of Sandales disappearing from this planet, but that doesn't mean he's not in danger."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. We are your brothers too. Why don't you even mention the word 'death' when you talk about Sandales?"

"Whether I want to say it or not is my freedom, you have no right to control me!"

After being stimulated by Sanguinius, Coze calmed down briefly.

Indeed, just as Sanguinius said, he did not see the scene of Sandales losing his life at all.