"Warmaster, our warships have reached their objective, and our weapons have been upgraded!"
"Now, we can conquer every enemy standing in our way."
"Warmaster, if we do not act soon, the dark side of the galaxy will be reclaimed by those skeletons and the lackeys of the False Emperor!"
While they had been building up their strength.
The Necrons had expanded like mad. Signs of Necron awakening kept appearing across countless regions, and once the Necrons awakened, Chaos recruitment worlds would swiftly be retaken. The regions occupied by Chaos would also lose all contact in an extremely short time.
They had dispatched warriors to support those worlds.
Yet whenever they encountered high-level Necron dynasties, powerful Necron empires ruled by Overlords, no matter how many fleets they sent, they could not gain the slightest advantage on those worlds.
The humans on the other side were even more detestable.
Those humans seemed determined to oppose them.
Nearly every Chaos outpost they had established around Gamma World had been ruthlessly uprooted by those people.
Only a very small number of Chaos forces had escaped from Gamma World's central region.
And after fleeing, those survivors refused to return to Gamma World no matter what, as though Gamma World's expeditionary forces were some monstrous scourge.
The two powers were located in the eastern Ultima Segmentum and the northern Gothic Sector respectively, right at the two ends of the Great Rift.
But as both sides continued to expand, the territories controlled by Chaos would sooner or later shrink further and further. In the end, they feared not a single one would remain unoccupied by those two powers.
They had expended such immense strength and effort, yet still could not seize the far side of the Imperium. If this continued, they truly would become the clowns of