Rogal Dorn: Big Brother, don't worry, even if they come again

Kaldor Draigo held his breath, his body tensing despite himself.

And not only him. The other Grey Knights were the same.

The Savior's desecration of the Skeleton of the Emperor had left the atmosphere in the Throne Room strained to the breaking point.

"The Savior, cease your blasphemous act..."

The Supreme Grand Master forced the words from his throat, issuing a warning.

The Emperor had fallen into slumber once more. Now only the Grey Knights could protect the bones of the Master of Mankind.

They had even prepared for battle, faintly forming a daemon-hunting formation so they could channel their power into the Supreme Grand Master.

The Grey Knights knew full well how powerful The Savior was. Only by doing this could they stand against that existence.

No matter how powerful The Savior was, he absolutely could not withstand more than twenty high-ranking Grey Knights!

But before the daemon-hunting formation could be completed, Kaldor Draigo realized that The Savior had vanished from the dais of the Throne.

It was an even higher-order psychic teleportation, so fast that everything happened in the blink of an eye!

That existence's soul projection had not yet left the Throne Room. From that alone, the target of his teleportation had to be the Grey Knights.

"The Savior is launching an attack!"

Kaldor Draigo did not hesitate. He immediately released all his psychic senses, trying to locate the node where The Savior had teleported.

Buzz!

He realized something and whipped around, only to be met by dazzling golden psychic energy, so brilliant it blinded the eye.

A being resembling the Emperor, clad in Auramite armor, emerged from The Void and appeared before him.

The distance between them was so close that the aura of threat struck him head-on!

"Emperor!"

Only after Kaldor Draigo had turned to