Chapter 16 Strong claim! Strong claim!
Earlier
Destiny Steel
Hall of Omens
Psychic Ritual Venue
Emmenut waved his skull staff decorated with eagle claws, and a character pattern was summoned from the void, lighting up the air near it with a dense blue-gold illusion.
Although this is not the direction of his talent at all, at least he can still act like it - Julius is lying there curiously watching him cast spells, while Honso and Dassadra Not far away, as the ritual overseer, well, overseer, Emmenute was letting his psychic intuition try to ignore the two eyes that were patrolling the vital points of his body.
The candle flames swayed on the lamp stand and the ground, like waves of flame, rising and falling with the smoke. Twelve choir servitors murmured vague litanies written in ancient scripts, and the smoke of ancient and expensive incense curled up and spread throughout the space.
As the supreme wizard of the Secret Cult of Knowledge, his pride does not allow Emmenut to flinch or fail at all in this carefully planned ancient secret ceremony.
For today's test, he has used nine of the best incense (materials that have been reviewed by the Lord of Iron, of course), meditated for nine days and nine nights, and carefully selected from the nine omens. A most suitable moment and location.
but. Damn it.
He thought, I even have to use a staff to release my power better. This is even more desperate than asking me to summon a pure energy shield with my toes. I'm not good at it at all. this!
But the Son of Magnus will never fail to complete a project because of such a trivial obstacle.
He looked at the person who was about to become his apprentice again, oh, supreme God, even though he had seen it several times, he still felt that he could not look directly at this face immediately.
Why hasn’t the architect of destiny sent down His blessing? Just thinking about it is enough to create a new All-Changing Demon Lord.
Emmenut opened the relic box. The Lord of Steel's workmanship was too ingenious. If he hadn't personally felt that it had some fresh debris when he took it out, he would have thought that it was a corpse. their sacred objects.
A complete Emperor Tarot lies quietly inside.
This set of liquid crystal sheets was made so sacred and perfect that Chaos Astartes had a false illusion for a moment: if his fingertips touched the Tarot Cards of the Corpse Emperor, he would A golden flame started to ignite all over his body from the contact point.
This truly terrifying vision made him pause for a long time, until Dassadra tapped the table impatiently. "Emenute - brother, time is passing."
The Thousand Sons, who were awakened, glanced at the golden hourglass in a hurry, and then began to shuffle the cards.
While chanting the incantation with the hand gestures, Julius felt that something was slowly being drawn out from the depths of his body——
The runes on the magic circle were ignited one by one, and as they were being The number of ignited runes and rings is increasing, and the still abundant spiritual power makes the Supreme Wizard of the Thousand Sons gradually become ecstatic, "So pure! So powerful! So stable! Change - in the name of the Sacred Throne!" "
After the psychic power finally reached a stable threshold, Honso and Dasadra had a brief conversation, then walked over and put a stack of documents that needed to be filled out into the wizard's hands.
"I have to leave." He said quietly.
Emmenut's black-blue eyes now radiated a faint lake-blue light, and he focused his gaze on the pharmacist.
"What is so urgent? You should stay until the ceremony is over."
"Urgent call from the Chapter Master. Remember to finish writing these forms and reports and send them on time." The pharmacist left the things for him. , and then left from the hall.
The Thousand Sons Wizard looked at his back and turned over a tarot card while pondering.
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Now
Destiny Steel
Office of the Chapter Master (Primarch)
In a few words, he first escorted Honso to his own room with a team of iron rings and ordered the security of the area related to the apothecary to be removed. After doubling their power again, Lamizane and Perturabo were relatively speechless in the office.
"Now the true Imperial Fist orthodoxy has defeated me in Tie Yong. Do you think we can claim the power of the Mountain Formation?" "Damn Hong Suo! This restless and kind-hearted hybrid! Pretend him. Launch it into the torpedo tube! I don't want to see this Imperial Fist disappear from my flagship!"
"That's not necessary. According to the report, for stability reasons, his hypnotic brainwashing training for Parogov was specially strengthened, and the results were very successful. Honso also said that he was prepared to accept him as an apprentice. I believe he will be a good pharmacist apprentice. . "Really? Why doesn't he research how to prepare more real steel seeds for the battle group? What he needs is more pure steel!" ! ! ! The only use of Roger Dorn and his little lemon is to use it as a foot pad!” , isn’t it because our current demon body can’t provide suitable materials? Pepe, you are here again. I am the leader of the battle group, and I have the final say.”
“Don’t call me Pei Pei like that. Pei! And I am Perturabo!"
"And I am the Chapter Leader-" Lamizane threw the data pad into the pile of documents." What the hell is going on here (Guterra swears)? Why did our Chaos Apothecary on the Iron Warriors’ flagship finally cultivate the purest Imperial Fist for us?”
The Border Collie roared angrily in his fearlessness: "Don't mention that word!"
"Okay, okay, don't mention it." Perturabo's body turned to pick up a new data tablet, "This is The matter must be kept strictly confidential. No matter from what point of view, the veterans still think that these brats are all added to the Iron Warriors' seed organs. Thanks to Hong Suo's strict mouth, God knows and earth knows, you know and I know. ——The collar of the Thousand Sons has enough psychic self-explosion primers, right?”
The dog replied angrily, “Enough to turn him into a king-sized figure before any magic can save him?” The psychic nuclear bomb was then reduced to basic particles, and I loaded it myself."
"That's good, maybe we can put it into a torpedo tube and launch it when we run out of ammunition." Lamizan said. En lowered his head and began to deal with today's work in pain, "This guy is too curious and can run around too much. He has to update the riddles on the wall every day... Although he agreed to voluntary service at the beginning and was fed regularly. His brand new knowledge..."
"What he lacks is a quenching test from real steel, I am sure of it." The Contemptor Fearless raised its power claw and moved it flexibly a few times. "The thirst for knowledge is his strength, but it is also his destiny."
The mechanical joints made a slight friction sound. Perturabo buckled on his helmet, and the fearless eyepiece lit up, "You work hard, I'm going to see the new recruits."
"I wish them good luck, Poor lads."
"Humph!"
The door to the Chapter Master's office opened and Perturabo heard what sounded like a swarm of bees on the nearby Astartes channel. Making a buzzing noise.
Look! I told you so! Strong will forges faith, and faith forges strong iron! Comfort only brings rust! The Iron Warriors are now huddled together gossiping like a nest of oversized Macragge bumblebees! They need to be tightened sooner or later.
Perturabo - Elder Khadomo walked towards the tenth company's station with two iron rings.
Before that, give these Dornish bastards a good grip.
Heh, the Imperial Fist is barely adequate as a teaching tool.
The dog shows its canine teeth under the fearless helmet.
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