" Jaghatai Khan appeared in a lost city in the Webway?"
"He even threw away that jet bike with an AE86 engine!!"
"He saved them, but he was unwilling to return to the Empire, claiming he had other things to do? Is he suspected of finding a mother for the White Scars?"
Seeing the reports from the Players, Alex's forehead was covered in black lines, and he looked helpless.
At critical moments, you can always trust the integrity of these Players.
But normally, they are really undisciplined.
It's just a report, but there are so many memes mixed in.
Should I add a crosstalk competition in the next version update?!
However, the AE86 meme is indeed quite suitable for Jaghatai Khan.
Among the Emperor's many sons, this guy was the most obsessed with speed. He transformed the Gloriana-class battleship the Emperor gave him into a high-speed battleship, abandoning a lot of equipment just to push the speed to the limit.
His favorite tactic was to hunt down enemies by relying on speed.
On the battlefield, he even rode a jet bike to array and attack the enemy.
He brought feudal cavalry tactics to the interstellar battlefield.
In the The Battle of Terra, Jaghatai Khan and his White Scars Legion repeatedly inflicted heavy losses on the traitors by utilizing their speed advantage.
During the most difficult time of the siege, Jaghatai Khan led his subordinates to raid the Death Guard, exiling the bad seed Mortarion, which eased the pressure of defending the city.
That bad seed Mortarion was always thinking of spreading plagues on Terra, causing flies everywhere.
Jaghatai Khan, like Dorn and Sanguinius, experienced the The Battle of Terra throughout, but he couldn't participate in the Vengeful Spirit battle because he died, and his soul was shattered.
The Emperor spent a lot of effort to stitch his soul back together.
During the decisive battle, Jaghatai Khan was still in a coma recovering and couldn't participate.
By the time he woke up, everything had already settled.
Sanguinius was dead, Horus was dead, and the Emperor was half-dead.
After the Horus Heresy, Jaghatai Khan launched an expedition to rescue Imperial soldiers captured by the Drukhari / Dark Aeldari.
In one battle, while pursuing the Drukhari / Dark Aeldari, he rushed into the Webway, and since then, he has never appeared before the world again.
Because previous humans had no ability to explore the Webway, there had been no news of Jaghatai Khan.
Now, with the Empire launching the Webway repair and exploration plan, and more people traveling in the Webway, news of Jaghatai Khan has emerged.
"Report this news to the other Primarchs."
"And tell the White Scars; I believe they will send people over."
After a moment of thought, Alex immediately made a decision.
"Okay, Master, I will execute it immediately." Cortana nodded, immediately going to carry out Alex's orders.
"In addition, the adventure group Players also discovered the Void Crystal left by the Old Ones."
Cortana opened a data projection, and a crystal emitting a peculiar glow slowly floated within it.
Various detailed data were displayed alongside it.
"Void Crystal?" Alex carefully examined the data, revealing a surprised expression.
This crystal contains a unique primordial energy, through which the Reality and Warp can be reshaped.
That is to say, if humanity masters this energy on a large scale, it can reshape the entire galaxy, thereby completely changing the war situation.
"According to the analysis results, the void power may be the basic energy that constitutes the universe. The Old Ones may have wanted to use it to reshape the galaxy, thereby weakening the power of the C'tan."
Cortana analyzed calmly, as if she herself were not a C'tan.
"This speculation is very convincing. After all, in the later stages of the War in Heaven, the Old Ones fell into a difficult situation. The fierce attacks of the C'tan and the disorder of the Warp caused them internal and external troubles."
Alex nodded, agreeing with Cortana's words.
"Should we start researching this new energy?" Cortana asked.
"Of course." Alex nodded, "The Old Ones must have researched this with the intention of using it as a weapon. We are also in urgent need of weapons to deal with the Chaos Gods now."
"If we research this, perhaps it can be used to deal with the Warp and reshape the galaxy."
"Then I will list the Void Crystal as a key scientific research project."
Cortana listed Alex's words as a to-do item, then opened another data projection.
"Master, this is the list of the thirteenth batch of closed beta Players. Please check if there are any issues. If there are no issues, I will issue the closed beta slots according to this list."
Alex glanced at it.
ID: Sigismund,
ID: Please call me the loyal Luna Wolves,
ID: Flame Legion reporting for duty,
ID: Long Live Tavitz! ID: Emperor! Loyal Orange!!
Good heavens, the eighth batch of Players were all Khorne God Chosen, and the thirteenth batch of Players were all the Emperor's pawns!!
"Is this list randomly selected?" Alex asked.
Cortana nodded, "There is a special random algorithm. The longer you queue, the greater the weight. These people have been queuing for a long time."
"Is there any problem? Do you want to re-screen?"
Alex shook his head, "Forget it, let it be."
He didn't change it during the eighth batch.
Now, it's Yellow Old Man's special show. If he changed it, wouldn't he be… by Yellow Old Man?
Let it be.
"By the way, how is the Koronus Expanse doing?" Alex asked.
"Many Player teams have already gone there, but someone found out that Erebus is also in the Koronus Expanse, and the Players have launched an activity to find Erebus."
Cortana opened another data interface, which displayed messages from Players in the regional chat channel.
Teams of Players were entering the Koronus Expanse, searching for the traces of the most despicable person in the Warhammer Universe.
"We don't need the merits, but Erebus must die."
"Capture Erebus alive at all costs."
"If Erebus doesn't die, we'll sacrifice the operations team."
"
"By the way, issue a quest. Anyone who captures Erebus alive will be heavily rewarded."
Seeing this information, Alex decided to add fuel to the fire and let the Players completely deal with Erebus.
Since he's here, he absolutely cannot be let go.
This guy is rotten to the core.
During the The Battle of Terra, he was the most troublesome.
Killing the mother of a Primarch, killing Loken, killing Argel Tal, killing Narek…
In the Horus Heresy, he was the biggest culprit.
It's a pity that this guy is really good at running away.
Even when the The Battle of Terra was settled, this guy slipped away and has lived until now.
"Okay, Master, Cortana will immediately issue the quest."
"That's all for now. There's nothing else. You can go about your business."
Alex let Cortana leave and began to handle the related government affairs.
Guilliman ran off to crusade, and Lion El'Jonson was in the Imperial underworld, so Alex was still handling the government affairs of Terra.
On the other side of the galaxy, Players doing quests in the Koronus Expanse soon received the quest issued by Cortana.
This immediately caused a surge in Players searching for Erebus.
This was because the rewards Cortana offered were too generous.
Capturing Erebus yielded more rewards than winning several large-scale battles.
It could be said that as long as Erebus was captured, one could get one of the top few contribution values in the Kolunus campaign.
"Erebus must be ours."
Little Alpaca was full of confidence. She led many Ecclesiarchy Players through the breach and arrived at the Landing Port.
At this time, the Landing Port was bustling, with countless ships coming and going.
Since the promulgation of the Koronus Expanse Development Act, in addition to Players, merchants with keen business sense have flocked there.
They brought various specialties and simultaneously purchased rare crops and ancient artifacts produced in the Koronus Expanse.
Such a trading trip could make a fortune.
After replenishing supplies at the Landing Port, Little Alpaca set off with her team, heading straight into the depths of the Koronus Expanse.
Not only them, but also the Thirteenth Legion created by Dragon Lobster, the Island Warlords organized by Desert, and others, all flocked into the Koronus Expanse to find Erebus.
Soon, major battles broke out one after another in the Koronus Expanse.
The Orc Warlord Lion's Tooth, who had previously invaded the Calixis Sector with his subordinates, was sharpening his blades, preparing to take revenge on humanity and wash away past shame.
As a result, he was directly stunned by the well-equipped and fiercely firing Players.
It wasn't just this Orc Warlord, but all non-Imperial forces in the Koronus Expanse were stunned.
The Players' combat power was too strong; they destroyed everything they saw.
Wherever they went, anyone who dared not surrender was completely destroyed.
The wave of destruction spread outwards from the Landing Port.
The Chaos Gods in the Warp saw what the Players were doing and unanimously agreed that it was too terrifying.
They were all considering whether to cultivate a powerful God Chosen to resist these terrifying avatars of destruction with the blessings of the gods.
At the rate these God Chosen were wreaking havoc, the galaxy wouldn't take long to become human-shaped.
Once other races declined, and the Empire dominated the galaxy, and all its citizens believed in the Emperor,
The gods' lives would not be easy.
Who knows how much that guy would bully them?
Inside a warship with Chaos runes, Erebus slowly walked into a secret room.
The room was small and round, with dark and cold walls rising into the shadows above, making one feel as if they were in a well.
Strange whispers and hisses echoed in the room, and darkness rolled, as if it had a life of its own.
The room was exceptionally dark; the only light source was the deep red glow emanating from an eight-pointed star symbol that ran through the floor of the room.
It illuminated chains covered in blood and amulets containing evil power, and it also illuminated the Chaos cultists shrouded in decaying robes.
They knelt on the ground, praying day and night.
Their knees had merged with the writhing flesh, becoming a part of this warship.
"Reveal the will of the gods to me."
Erebus's voice was low, carrying a maliciousness, like a cunning venomous snake hissing.
The cultists dared not disobey Erebus's command.
They chanted ancient incantations, and their emaciated, pale bodies began to tremble violently.
The writhing flesh quickly devoured their bodies.
The light projected by the eight-pointed star shone, forming many fragmented images.
Savage warriors walked on a terrifying path of bones, immersed in blood.
Worlds burning, cities submerged in darkness.
Twisted monsters roared at the sky with vacant eyes, and warriors and slaves covered in flames marched numbly forward, uniformly swinging their weapons.
These images all held special meanings, representing the great Chaos powers of the Warp and a certain Emperor stuck between Reality and illusion.
When Erebus saw those warriors and slaves, he made no secret of his disgust.
He hated these fools.
In the past, he was far less disgusted.
During the The Battle of Terra, he had already foreseen the Emperor's fate.
Either ascend to godhood and choose to destroy humanity.
Or defeat Horus and choose to let the galaxy slowly die.
For humanity, the Emperor ultimately chose the second option.
Erebus was once very proud.
It was because of his planning that the current situation came to be.
He was the greatest contributor to the entire Horus Heresy, and even to the Chaos invasion of the Reality Universe.
But now, the situation has changed.
The Emperor found an outsider from somewhere.
The other party brought a bunch of higher-dimensional life forms into this universe to act as God Chosen.
These God Chosen cannot be killed, nor can they be corrupted.
They also messed up fate, and many original plans fell through.
This left the Chaos Gods helpless, only able to watch them wreak havoc.
The screen kept changing, finally locking onto the Landing Port.
A large number of God Chosen were active there.
Due to the higher-dimensional laws and the Emperor's interference, the face of each God Chosen was very blurry, and their true appearance could not be seen.
Their threads of fate were also out of place with this universe, only connected to the outsider known as the Saint.
"How can I corrupt them?"
Erebus pondered.
They are immune to Chaos power, which means there is no way to corrupt them like Horus.
Even stabbing them with a Anathame would only send them back to resurrect.
"For now, let's try to show you the superiority of Chaos, and let them see that the Chaos Gods are more suitable to rule this universe than the Emperor."
"As long as they are willing to assist the Chaos Gods in ruling this universe, they can treat this universe as a paradise."
Erebus analyzed these God Chosen.
He decided to use benefits to persuade those God Chosen to embrace the gods.
The God Chosen are just tools in the Empire; they do dangerous quests, have to buy their own equipment, and are severely exploited.
As long as he promised enough, he could definitely win over a portion of the God Chosen.
After all, the benefits of following the Emperor are far less than those of following the Chaos Gods.
Whether it's power, wealth, or strength, the Chaos Gods can provide it all and even let them wreak havoc in the galaxy, becoming the most noble existences in the galaxy, doing whatever they want.
"Under my peerless wisdom, you will eventually embrace the gods."
Erebus looked at the blurry-faced God Chosen at the Landing Port and smiled.
Soon, he would pull these guys into the camp of the Chaos Gods and then have them attack the outsider.
Just as he had turned Horus during the Great Crusade and had him lead people to attack the Emperor.
Soon, a God Chosen rebellion comparable to the Horus Heresy would break out.