The heavy blast doors rose in an instant.
The bustling figures on the bridge, along with the voices issuing and receiving orders, entered Qin Mo's sight and hearing at the same time.
The senior officers of both the Tyran Navy and the Imperial Navy fleets were gathered aboard the flagship Glorious Humanity. They stood around a holographic display showing the entire expedition fleet, while tactical sand tables behind them displayed the fleets under their respective commands.
The two naval commanders, Adam and Kwalon, issued orders from time to time, making timely adjustments to the positions of ships throughout the fleet.
Qin Mo shifted his gaze away from the naval personnel and toward the enormous floor-to-ceiling viewport at the front of the bridge.
Two Primarchs, the Chapter Masters of their sons' various Chapters, the heads and Legion Commanders of those Knight Families and Titan Legions, the commander of the Imperial Army, and Yvraine, representative of their xenos allies...
Surrounded by such a large crowd, the burly Primarchs did not stand out at all, because Cawl and several other Adeptus Mechanicus Magi from the Titan Legions were no smaller than the Primarchs.
"The entire fleet can use its FTL Engines to travel directly to the vicinity of the Iron Ring," Adam, Marshal of the Tyran Navy, said as he approached Qin Mo with his report.
Qin Mo nodded, understanding that this was how the Emperor intended to fulfill his promise.
Rather than directly using Psychic Power to move every ship near the Iron Ring, he had employed a special application of Psychic Power to allow the fleet's FTL Engines to function within the Eye of Terror.
Still, the Emperor had indeed honored his earlier promise through this method, so there was nothing wrong with it.
"The fleet is ready. We can proceed