Necrons: Gratitude, the Emperor of Mankind's Grace Repaid

It wasn't over!

The sudden change made the nobles of the Kharozas Dynasty wary and uneasy, and panic inevitably spread.

Within the cortical fields of these Living Metal nobles' heads, even more plasma molecules were colliding, transmitting information at millisecond speed:

"The Imperium's new attack has arrived. How are we supposed to withstand it?

None of the energy defense fields activated to intercept it. What kind of weapon shell is this?!"

"The Emperor above, perhaps this war was a mistake. The Imperium has discovered our rebellion!"

"If we don't fight back, are we supposed to just sit and watch that Ecclesiarchy fleet destroy Phanes Prime? We have no choice!"

"We should have waited before, instead of counterattacking at once. Once the Imperium understood Phanes Prime's loyalty, it would have stopped attacking."

"Idiot, did you sleep so long in the public cemetery that you broke your brain?!"

"Everyone, bzzzt... the Orb of Eternity's attack cannot be stopped. This is already a declaration of war against the Imperium."

"You fools of Phanes Prime, if you don't want to be destroyed, then activate new defenses now! Those damned things are about to fall on our heads!"

Necrons communicated faster than humans.

Even as the nobles of the Kharozas Dynasty argued, they still fulfilled their duties.

The defense systems forged from Blackstone and special metals were calibrated by the Crypteks, scanning the mysterious objects falling from the sky at the first possible moment.

Yet the scan results surprised the dynasty nobles.

Those things were completely harmless, not worth any defense at all.

Detailed information on those objects was immediately sent into the cortical fields of the higher existences.

"Parch... parchment?"

Zabok also received the latest information. He looked at the objects drifting down through the air, quite astonished.

They were what accompanied him day