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As for that certificate, it should be kept somewhere on the Imperial Pride—but who knows what will become of the once glorious battleship Imperial Pride ten thousand years from now?
Perhaps only the emperor's son knows about this.
—After the Badab War ends, he really needs to make a trip to Chemos, the homeworld of the Sons of the Emperor, to see for himself what the Sons of the Emperor's Chapter will be like ten thousand years later.
But we'll have to wait until the Badab War ends.
"Otis, you and the rest of the pirates wait here."
"This is not territory for you to meddle in."
With that, Kaska kicked open the last door blocking his way.
—The door leading to the main bridge.
......
boom!
The steel door panel flew off, revealing a section of the main bridge shrouded in dark mist.
“I have been waiting for you for a long time, Casgar Sherlock.”
The moment he kicked open the door and stepped onto the main bridge, which was filled with chaotic power, a voice rang out from all directions around Casca.
"Luojia, there's no need to play tricks, I know it's you."
"After so many years, is this how you treat an old friend?"
Kasgar gently burned away the black mist that dared to approach him with his flames: "And, you came here from the warp, did you ever think about the ever-present darkness?"
Corax.
After the Great Rebellion ended, Luo Jia was blocked at the door for ten thousand years by Corax (who had turned evil).
Therefore, this name was particularly useful to him.
The voice fell silent the moment it heard the name.
"Who?"
Luo Jia asked again, as if incredulous.
Corax!
Who else could it be?
Kasga found Luo Jia's slow reaction laughable.
Seriously, has subspace meditation made your brain go crazy?
Weren't you blocked at the door by Corax?
hiss.
It seems like there really aren't any...?
Kaska scratched his helmet.
It seems they've forgotten that the massacre at the Istvan 5 landing site didn't occur in this timeline.
Therefore, most of the Raven Guard's forces were still present, but they were unable to cross the warp storm to reach Terra immediately.
There's no need for Corax to keep chasing after Luo Jia and beating him up.
Since Corax didn't have a chance to beat you up this time...
—Then I'll do it!
Casca slowly walked forward.
"Come out, time is not on your side, Luojia!"
“All factions within the human empire are keeping a close eye on this place. Although you have cut off communications, they must have noticed something amiss.”
"Their fleet is currently heading towards the Sorrowful Star System. If you can't defeat us quickly, Luo Jia..."
"Your plan to frame Huron is likely to fail completely."
Of course, what has Luojia accomplished that hasn't ended in failure?
"hehe......"
A thick black aura gradually condensed and took shape, and a tall monster, like a demon, appeared before Casca the moment the mist dissipated.
“Casca, you are still as wise as you were ten thousand years ago.”
"But unfortunately, you will still die here."
"Because I am no longer the same as before!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of chaotic energy erupted from his body.
Chapter 221 Three Punches Shatter the Soul of Luojia, Commander, I Am a Member of the State Religion
Just as the chaotic black mist spread and gradually condensed into Luo Jia's tall demonic body, a psionic barrier extended from all directions, enveloping Kasga and Luo Jia.
Kasga would not allow himself to be exposed to the public eye in the slightest way, no matter how well he prepared.
Highlords like Van Diehl are inherently suspicious; they might issue an extermination order against a prosperous empire for a half-truthful rumor. Before I am fully established, I absolutely must not confront them directly.
"madness!"
Luo Jia scoffed at Kasga's actions: "At this critical moment of life and death, you still want to disperse your power? Kasga, are you really confident that you can defeat me?"
Actually, he was still a little unhappy.
He was tricked by Chaos into causing the network explosion, and then, out of fear, he had no choice but to obey the other party's orders to trigger the War of Koss. After finally escaping into the subspace... Luo Jia can be said to have gained nothing except for ascending to demonic power.
Not only did they fail to save the world as they had envisioned, but even the once abundant resources and offerings became extremely scarce in the warp.
Life here is clearly not as comfortable as in the real world—in a situation of extreme scarcity of resources, even a cup of water can trigger fighting and violence, and even if Luo Jia wanted to stop it, it would be impossible to do so—there has never been any order in the disorderly and chaotic subspace.
What about power?
Having helped the four Chaos Gods pierce the net and sacrificed so many souls on Koss to strengthen the warp storm... as the MVP of this Chaos War, he should be able to receive a blessing from the four gods...
not at all.
The power that Luo Jia gained when she ascended to demonic status was only at an average level.
Because the four gods owed too many debts, the power they could bestow upon their followers was extremely limited...
It wasn't just Luo Jia; many more Chaos Space Marines were willing to risk their lives for even the smallest power boost...
Honestly, it's really not worth it.
But what can we do? Space Marines need to eat too!
In this subspace world devoid of sunlight and normal physical laws, all resources will become incredibly scarce.
The Word Bearers could barely keep their legion-sized army running by relying on a few minor raids.
Even if a few raids yield some results, the stolen resources will become the object of everyone's struggle whenever they return to the legion.
Damn it, how did the Word Bearers end up like this!
However, not long ago, Luo Jia, who was meditating in the subspace, finally received some good news - after ten thousand years of silence, the four Chaos Gods, who had been severely damaged, had finally made a preliminary recovery.
They are about to give the human empire a hard push from behind at a critical moment when it is sliding into the cesspool.
From the eternal suffering of humanity, we can brew sweeter emotions to nourish ourselves.
In this approaching fortieth millennium, the Chaos Gods are all about to make a big move, each one taking advantage of the fact that the Primarchs have all disappeared and the human empire is beset by internal and external troubles.
Luo Jia, who had been meditating in the subspace for countless years, also received this exciting news.
As the Primarch and leader of the Chaos Astartes Legion, he would naturally lead his legions there to provide additional assistance.
As for Luo Jia's mission... it seems that he is needed to sabotage the talks between the two sides and force the talent that Chaos has its eye on into their hands.
Leading a group of relatively new Word Bearers, whose Chaos Corruption was not yet deeply ingrained, and disguising themselves as an unknown force, they launched a surprise attack on the meeting place. This was Luo Jia's first battle outside the warp in a long time.
And this is just the beginning.
Soon, the four Chaos Gods will lead their demonic armies to invade the world again, and you guys won't be able to keep up a fuss for much longer!
The big one is coming!
......
Bang!
The Eribas hammer in Luo Jia's hand clashed for the first time with the flame-encircled fist of Casgara.
"Um?!"
Contrary to Luo Jia's expectations, when facing Kasgar's armored gauntlets devoid of any weapons, he didn't feel the smooth sensation of easily knocking his opponent away, but rather an overwhelming and unshakeable power.
It was as if the hammer in his hand had struck some of the hardest objects in the world, with absolutely no chance of shaking it.
This...this isn't right, is it?
What happened to the promise that the Primarch would become stronger after ascending to the Demonic Realm?
Why is it that now he can't even shake Casca?
No matter how strong this guy is, he's just a pathetic Space Marine, an existence with a genetic seed implanted, like a Primarch's offspring!
But... why were his unarmed gauntlets able to withstand my full-force attack?
"Luojia, it seems that your power has been greatly wasted in these ten thousand years."
“Aside from this inhuman and ghostly appearance, it seems you haven’t learned anything in these ten thousand years.”
"It's really sad."
"Shut up... This is nothing but a little power you got from my hypocritical father. Stop pretending in front of me!"
Luo Jia angrily retracted his giant hammer, took a few steps back, and looked at Kasga warily.
"Where did you get such power?!"
Although his tone remained fierce, he did seem somewhat blustering.
“My strength comes from within, not from an opportunist scheming and calculating the benefits and blessings he can gain.”
“Luojia, you have never been a devout believer, you are just (profession, referring to the Roman she-wolf).
"What did you say!!!"
Casca's psychological attacks were clearly more likely to provoke anger in the other party.
As he charged toward Casca with his giant hammer raised high, golden-red flames once again erupted uncontrollably from Casca's body.
“I said, it’s time to end this.”
......
fast.
At that moment, as his demonic body felt the real, burning pain, only this one thought remained in Luo Jia's mind.
Why does he have this speed?
How did he do it?
Bang! ! !
Just as he was charging towards his opponent with his warhammer raised high, Kasgar seemed to have a speed he had never expected, instantly raising his right fist and appearing on his left side in front of him in the next instant.
Then, this punch, brimming with psionic flames, struck the unsuspecting Word Bearer Primarch squarely in the chest.
Then came an even deeper, louder bang, as if something had exploded in the Primarch's chest. The next moment, seemingly endless golden-red flames burst forth from his body and scattered in all directions.
It's like a blooming, fiery flower.
"puff--"
It felt as if his entire body was constantly burning and disintegrating, and his original demonic power was purified into nothingness under the influence of the flames.
With this one blow, Luo Jia's aura, which had been soaring with demonic energy and invincible when he first appeared, became extremely weak.
I punched him to wake him up.
Of course, Casca wouldn't let such a good opportunity to press their advantage slip by.