Smart Orks

"You... aren't you the Corpse Emperor's lackey?" The bishop shakily got to his feet and coughed twice.

"I am."

"Then why do you know so much about constructing rituals?!"

"Slaanesh taught me. It's a universal summoning array that can summon a matching daemon based on the planet's conditions."

"Cough, cough... what? How dare you speak the True God's holy name directly?!"

"That's a complicated question, but given that you're a projection of history, I can't be bothered to explain it to you."

"What?"

While the bishop was still dumbfounded, Lin Fan had already finished drawing the great array in blood.

With a hiss, a Warp rift opened. Its profound malice was more than even the bishop, who had received many blessings, could bear. He sprawled on the ground and did not dare raise his head.

Lin Fan sensed a Greater Daemon being drawn in by the ritual. Once it charged through, he would split it in two.

While Lin Fan sharpened his blade in anticipation, the Imperial fleet outside the planet was deeply concerned about the Warp rift.

The Inquisition summoned the Grey Knights and ordered them to descend into the depths of the hive city to stop the Warp rift from opening any further.

The Grey Knights' Grand Master silently nodded and used psychic power to locate the heart of corruption.

Crackling lightning transported the Grey Knights into the church. Their eyes immediately locked onto Lin Fan's green armor.

From the conversations between the Astra Militarum and the Red Scorpions, they had long understood some of the nature of the "monster" before them.

Indestructible?

Before the Grey Knights, nothing was indestructible...

Several psychically gifted Grey Knights drew out holy relics. Together, they conjured a blazing psychic firestorm capable of tearing apart city walls and vaporizing super-heavy tanks.

Soul-fire swept