The Blood Ravens had covered their tracks well, but before Jaghatai, who had unleashed his Warp essence, they still could not completely conceal their actions.
In a daze, Jaghatai saw several phantom figures gathered before his secret bookshelf, taking down the books one by one, copying them, and putting them back.
Who were these people?
The moment the question arose, cold sweat began streaming down Jaghatai's face.
He finally understood why Roboute Guilliman and Sanguinius had come and gone so quickly. They had been luring the tiger from the mountain!
"Kor'sarro! Kor'sarro!" Jaghatai burst through the door and immediately summoned the White Scars guarding the Golden Tent.
Kor'sarro arrived as well, though he was wearing a chef's apron and smelled strongly of roasting mutton.
It was the first time the White Scars had seen their Primarch father, Jaghatai, so panicked and furious. They immediately suppressed all other emotions, dropped to one knee, and awaited the great Khan's orders.
"Where are Roboute Guilliman and Sanguinius's fleets? How far have they traveled?"
Hearing Jaghatai's question, a White Scars shaman replied, "If their ships have not significantly increased their speed, they should have entered the main Webway routes by now."
The main Webway routes were a high-speed transportation system that all races had worked hard to maintain after peace came to the Milky Way.
After the destruction of Commorragh, the death of Slaanesh, and Tzeentch's infiltration, the Webway had become riddled with holes.
Only the Aeldari, who specialized in the Path of the Seer, could pilot ships through those dangerous folds in space and reach other regions.
Everyone else could only travel through the thickest Webway routes, exit near their destination, and then enter the Warp for a jump.
Jaghatai did not pace about anxiously like a headless fly. He merely ordered his