The Jingyuan Federation Social Network's Unidentifiable Attack

Olamic Jingyuan Federation space.

The 10th Battalion fleet translated out at the Mandeville Point. On the bridge of the Battalion flagship, the Relic-class warship Sting Rose.

Sasebo Tezuka, who had just received power bestowed by his father and become a "Spirit Medium," stood in attendance behind Lord Ramsey, encased in Cataphractii Terminator Armour.

He gazed at the lord, whose face was identical to their father's, and straightened with pride.

Sasebo Tezuka knew that Lord Ramsey had another special title within the Legion.

Like Asimand, a member of the Council of Four Kings of the "Luna Wolves," who was called Little Horus, Lord Ramsey was also privately called Little Nimrod by many outside the Royal Court.

Sasebo Tezuka and the other members of the Royal Court utterly rejected that title. They had attended their father, and they had been granted wondrous powers.

Although Lord Ramsey looked exactly like the Primarch, he did not possess their father's transcendent charisma, majestic bearing, or wondrous power.

Sasebo Tezuka had never regarded Lord Ramsey as Little Nimrod, but he did believe he was completely different from the other lords.

Lord Ramsey was his father's shadow.

His father's shade.

Just as he often grew out of the shadows.

The Lumen Lamps overhead suddenly flickered. Sasebo Tezuka's body swayed, his feet pinned firmly to the deck by his mag-boots.

His gaze did not leave Lord Ramsey. The swaying shadow fell across his helmet.

Sasebo Tezuka saw Lord Ramsey raise a hand identical to their father's lustrous palm and trace a course across the hologram.

"Our objective is the Jingyuan Federation's dry dock."

"Seize it, and the enemy fleet will lose its foundation. The void will belong to us."

Sasebo Tezuka's gaze followed the trajectory. The fleet staggered forward through a silent mire formed by red rune-marked laser