"What's the situation outside?" The moment Lin Fan appeared, Perturabo called out loudly. His entire body was enclosed within a prism-shaped device, complete with augurs, sonic arrays, and psychic communication runes. During the battle for Biel-Tan Craftworld, Perturabo had relied on this device to efficiently command the deployment and movement of tens of millions of expeditionary troops. Now that the battle was over, he was still dividing his attention to handle the postwar reorganization of the army.
Lin Fan found a place to sit, then briefly explained the situation outside.
"Agripinaa Forge World blew up, and it tore open a huge breach. That breach became the place where Slaanesh and Khorne fought. With my help, Slaanesh gained the upper hand and sucked Khorne dry, but Slaanesh also upset his own stomach from overeating. Both gods are very weak right now."
"Slaanesh said Tzeentch detonated his divine power. We still don't know what that bird bastard is planning. But I've decided to deal with Cadia first. Abaddon is probably still besieging Cadia, working toward that Crimson Path or whatever."
After saying that, Lin Fan placed the bag in his hand before everyone and pointed at its contents. "And I brought Angron back too. This is all that's left of him. You decide what to do with it."
Perturabo, Rogal Dorn, Jaghatai, and Fulgrim had all been completely baffled by the first half of Lin Fan's explanation, but the moment they heard Angron's name, they immediately perked up. Even Konrad Curze, standing in the distance with his usual cold expression, slightly craned his neck and raised a brow as he looked over curiously.
Perturabo did not climb out of the device. He merely sent out a mechanical bee to inspect it up close.
Fulgrim, who had once been a prince of Slaanesh,