The Savior: Old Guilliman, you take notes. I'm making the following deployment adjustments...

"Impossible. Absolutely impossible!" Trazyn's first reaction was disbelief.

How did this flesh-and-blood race dare declare war?

Without question, the Necrontyr Empire was the strongest power in the Galaxy. In the War in Heaven, which had lasted for thousands of years, they had defeated the Old Ones and the C'tan.

It had been a cataclysmic war that engulfed the entire Galaxy.

Countless star systems were burned to ash, and many races were utterly wiped out.

In the end, it was they, the Necrontyr, who won.

Even if the Necrontyr Empire had declined somewhat now, it was still not an existence other races could challenge.

Once the Necrontyr dynasties all awakened, they could still burn the sea of stars once more and destroy all their enemies!

But the fact before his eyes was that this flesh-and-blood race had indeed launched a war against the Necrontyr.

"Your race has made a foolish decision, attempting to challenge the true rulers of the Galaxy—"

Trazyn said.

His tone was so certain. "Even if you exhaust all your strength to destroy the dynasties in this region, you will have touched only one corner of the Necrontyr Empire.

"We still have thousands, tens of thousands of dynasties just as powerful, or even stronger. You will never achieve victory."

In this Necron Overlord's eyes, the flesh-and-blood race had taken the initiative to start a foolish war, and was simply seeking its own destruction.

They would lose everything in a crushing defeat, just like the other races that had been annihilated.

"The foolish ones are you xenos, and that Silent King of yours.

"You invaded human territory, used the Abomination Veil to kill our compatriots, and even tried to make us submit under Fear. But that is futile.

"It will only ignite humanity's fury and strengthen humanity's unity. You