Lin Fan took a few steps forward, and Cadia steadily grew larger before his eyes. By the time he came back to his senses, he was already standing on Cadia's solid ground.
Cegorach's ability really was wondrous. It was like an illusion, yet also like a magic trick, though it was useless in a fight.
Lin Fan looked around. The land had been scorched black and left barren by Warp corruption and the ravages of war. Shell casings and fragments of corpses were mixed among the dirt and rubble.
A casual sweep of the ground revealed a fragment of a Cadian soldier's dog tag. The writing on it had been blurred by bloodstains, making it impossible to identify the fallen soldier.
The sky was shrouded in black smoke, blocking out the starlight. If not for the uninterrupted explosions providing illumination, the surroundings would have been impossible to make out with the naked eye.
Lin Fan felt saddened by the devastation before him. He had worked so hard because he wanted to make this world better.
Yet according to Cegorach, it was precisely because he had arrived that the many Scourges which should have unfolded gradually over thousands or tens of thousands of years had all erupted within a few short decades.
The Degraded Ones, Veil Shattering, and...
What was this supposed to be? Better a short pain than a long one?
Lin Fan shook his head. If he could not figure something out, there was no point dwelling on it. He should focus on the work at hand first. He hurled his light spear into the sky and surveyed the situation on Cadia's surface from high above. Perturabo liked heavy firepower. If he fought Lion El'Jonson, the scale of the battle would definitely be immense.
Wherever there was light, Lin