"The Drakasi were in a laboratory somewhere along Brumm's equator. By the astronomical rules of the Real Universe, they were very far from us."
"They just clashed with the Death Guard."
In Fabius's main laboratory, Qin Mo listened to Scholar's report.
Scholar used Psychic Power to observe the uninvited guests on Brumm.
Things within the Eye of Terror always progressed at an astonishing pace. Not much time had passed, yet the laboratory the Drakasi used as a barracks was already crammed with troops rushing in from Drakasi.
They had even built an arena within the laboratory, where those who worshipped Khorne could duel for entertainment.
"Why exactly did the Drakasi come here?" Qin Mo frowned in thought. "And what are the Death Guard looking for here?"
Scholar fell silent.
At Qin Mo's side, he could not see the affected future or past.
Observing with Psychic Power was one thing; looking into the future was another.
All forms of future sight that used Psychic Power or were connected to it involved examining the threads of fate attached to the Veil enveloping the Real Universe. Those threads revealed every possible future, provided the observer was capable enough to inspect their greatest branches.
The C'tan Mimic's prophetic ability, however, observed changes in real matter, exhaustively calculated the next changes, then weighed which outcome was most likely to occur. Perhaps he could see the future here and explain what the Death Guard and the Khorne worshippers from Drakasi had come to Brumm for.
"Forget it. We should just do what we came here to do."
Unable to think of any reason, Qin Mo gave up considering something that seemed meaningless for now. He did not care how many enemies had appeared on Brumm. This was the Eye of Terror; even if countless daemons