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Even though Casca had seen many ways of playing (forced), when he actually walked into the upper interior, Casca still felt his mind was blown away.
Because his current identity is that of a prince disguised as an emperor, he received quite a few invitations during his travels.
In response, Casca could only cover his face and run away.
ashamed.
I'm too ashamed to show my face!
These are all imperial sons whom I have painstakingly cultivated. How shameful!
How will he communicate with other chapter leaders in the future, and how will he persuade them to join the Sons of the Emperor's Legion formed by the Casgar?
His reputation is ruined!
Like an honest man who has just arrived in the city and is suddenly brought into Comoros, Casca stands in the middle of this magnificent street.
Lowbrow humor.
That's too low-level. This kind of gameplay won't attract Salis's attention at all—even if she wanted to solve the problem, even Casca couldn't suppress this trend that was spreading throughout society.
Was it caused by the hidden influence of Slaanesh?
Kaska couldn't help but think of it.
Although the Great Expedition had taken a heavy toll, Chaos did not directly appear before the Emperor's Sons to tempt them.
Instead, they became more secretive and elusive. Cunningly lurking in the shadows where he could not see them, they never truly revealed their true intentions, yet they were able to gradually entice the entire Son of the Emperor to corruption.
This is something that Casca fears even more.
......
I'm not going to shop anymore.
After touring the interior of the upper tower, Casca was quite exhausted.
Guided by the waiter, Casca entered an extremely spacious room.
Being in the upper levels, the rooms serving the children of God would certainly not merely display the ugly twilight scene outside Chemos.
Instead, through holographic projection, users can be satisfied with any beautiful scenery, whether it's a starry sky, a beach, or something else they desire.
These devices are indeed all quite expensive, but for the wealthy and powerful imperial prince who allocates the most funds, they are nothing.
As for the little boy he brought, he was very curious—but even in the city, there are absolute leaps between different social classes, and it is impossible to generalize.
For him, this upper city, with its holographic projection screen and vast, beautiful scenery, was the kingdom of his dreams.
Although there are things he still doesn't understand, according to God's instructions, he shouldn't look at what he doesn't understand.
However, despite this.
Even the god, who possessed supreme power, still sighed.
"...God, why do you sigh?"
"Is this city still not satisfactory to you?"
"I've heard that God possesses unparalleled power. You will never lose a battle."
"But in this world, power alone cannot solve all problems."
Yes.
In terms of strength, Casca is now unmatched within the Empire.
Sometimes, even with immense power, it is impossible to straighten out a crumbling human empire.
He could easily kill the Chapter Master of the Sons of the Emperor and these corrupt fellows.
But then what?
Aside from the fact that he did get his venting done, what else could he do after directly destroying the most glorious chapter of the human empire and depriving the empire of an honorable goal for many chapters to follow?
He could only destroy them; he had no way to revitalize the Sons of the Emperor chapter and restore them to their former glory and humility.
Despite possessing immense strength and wisdom, Kasgar still had no effective solutions when faced with the problems at hand.
For no apparent reason, Kasgar found himself reminiscing about the time he and Fugrim had spent together on Chemos.
Yes, those thirty years.
Thirty years in which everything was moving in a positive direction.
Casca silently raised his head and looked at the intricately carved ceiling in the room.
The power of Chaos had clearly been utterly defeated by Casca in the Great Crusade.
But... why did everything end up back to square one?
"My child, you must remember one thing."
"What can destroy humanity is not a powerful enemy like Chaos, Aliens, or Demons."
"It is—ourselves."
All the sons of God in Chemos await their orders and prepare to proceed to the Central Fortress Monastery.
We have welcomed a guest from the Red Scorpion Legion. The leader calls himself Nulus, a name I've never heard before.
Let's not tarnish our shining image in front of our guests.
[Children of the Emperor Chapter Leader Salakis]
At that moment, a communication signal came through Casca's communication system.
After burning that damned prince to ashes with flames, Casca also seized his communication system.
In fact, Casgar's own communication devices can also receive them, but he cannot guarantee that the other party will not have any tricks to intercept his communication devices.
......
Kasca originally thought that this central fortress monastery would only become more chaotic and decadent.
But apart from some of its splendor, everything else inside the central tower remains intact.
Even as an honor guard, the emperor's sons still stood in standard formations, just like they had ten thousand years ago.
Standing in this standard line, Kasgar could hardly believe that this was the now completely corrupted Sons of the Emperor chapter.
So, you're just going through the motions with your feelings, right?
In addition to gold and jade, it is defeated.
But it is indeed effective.
The Imperial Ministry of the Interior needs the Emperor's glorious image for propaganda, and the Emperor needs imperial funding to continue his pleasures.
Both sides get what they need.
"As far as I remember, Chemos shouldn't be like this..."
As Titus, surrounded by the Red Scorpion Company, entered the fortress monastery, he frowned in thought.
In his memory and in the stories told by those around him, Chemos had always been a beautiful paradise. As for the endless desert before him now, it made him feel strange.
But Titus is currently just an ordinary soldier of the Red Scorpions.
There are some things that he cannot ask about right now.
For example, the whereabouts of Casca that he was anxiously searching for.
“I understand... Nulus, but we, the sons of the emperor, have no obligation to help you.”
The Chapter Master of the Sons of the Emperor, Salakis, refused him.
"But the missing person was the champion of Red Scorpion, a warrior who once dueled with the leader of the Man-Eating Shark faction and escaped unscathed."
"Even if that's not the case, we should not abandon any of our brothers in arms."
Titus continued to argue his case.
Unfortunately, he was unaware that the imperial prince, regarded by everyone as a model for the empire, would never concern himself with such ridiculous trifles.
Who is this Nulus?
Not even a Red Scorpion Company Commander, yet he dares to order their Imperial Son to find someone?
"I have no reason to help you, warrior from Red Scorpion."
"As a member of the sub-group, even if Otis himself came, we must follow the rules of etiquette."
Although still in disguise, Chapter Master Salakis's tone had become somewhat barbed.
"Leave now, Red Scorpion. We can let bygones be bygones."
"if--"
"Wait a minute."
"Perfect timing. Now that all the members of the Imperial Prince on Chemos have arrived, let's not leave."
Just as Titus was preparing to leave for other areas to continue searching for Casca's whereabouts, one of the members of the Son of the Emperor's guard stepped forward.
"Me and you, and all of you."
"There's a score to settle for everyone."
Chapter 233 That wretched Chaos, how dare he claim to be the son of the Emperor!
Before the current chapter leader of the Son of the Emperor could speak, Kasgar had already taken a step forward, walking towards his opponent with a movement that seemed to travel through the void.
I can't stand it.
If it were another warband, such as a bad warband like the Malicious Warriors, even if Kasgar was angry, he would at most teach the other party a lesson, but he wouldn't risk exposing his own identity to fight to the death with the other party.
But these people!
These people, however, use the title of the emperor's son to indulge in extravagance and debauchery, using his past achievements to justify their depraved behavior...
They've always been using the names of Kasgar and Fugrim!
Casca really couldn't maintain his composure in front of this arrogant and domineering son of the emperor anymore.
It's time to clean house!
"Who?"
Despite the Imperial Sons Chapter's overall disarray, [Salakis], as the Chapter Master of the newly formed Chapter, could not possibly defeat his opponent, but it was not impossible for him to withstand two or three of his attacks.
The next moment, the chapter commander, who was trying to block the sudden attack with his hands, was instantly sent flying from one end of the fortress monastery to the other, crashing heavily into the exquisitely carved and fragrant wall.
Zzzzz!
The next moment, a field of psychic energy expanded throughout the fortress monastery hall, blocking the view of all the bewildered sons of the emperor.
Kasgar did not immediately reveal his signature golden-red flames; in fact, he was still dressed in the disguise he had worn as the prince.
Or rather, let's give these people with such narrow forearms even the slightest bit of hope.
When he reveals his true identity, their despair and regret will slightly alleviate Casca's anger at this moment.
However, he seemed to have overestimated the true strength of this son of the emperor and the leader of the warband.
Even though he didn't use his full strength, his attack still slammed the opponent hard against the wall, knocking him unconscious.
He's not even as good as Otis, the Chapter Master of the Red Scorpion...
How did this son of an emperor become the chief commander?
With such laughable reaction speed and vigilance, how can he call himself the leader of the founding group?
While sparring with and giving pointers to the Red Scorpion Chapter Leader, Kasgar also experienced the strength of his physical body without using psionic energy.
One punch would be more than enough to knock down the battle leader.
Thinking that if I added a little more force, the other party wouldn't be seriously injured, and it would also serve as a warning.
But who knew—
This idiot couldn't even withstand a single, fully charged attack from Casca!
You're so disappointing!
What a disappointment!
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