"Hmm? These heretics had actually conquered more than twenty worlds of the Imperium already? The strength they've displayed truly cannot be underestimated in the slightest."
Bulon stared intently at Carl's detailed report and could not help murmuring in deep emotion.
Although these heretics had successfully conquered more than twenty vast worlds of the Imperium, Bulon still did not regard them as a truly grave threat. However, as a soldier, he understood that no enemy could be taken lightly, and that every foe of the Imperium had to be faced with all one's strength.
When they had set out from sacred and majestic Terra, the exalted lords had attached immense importance to this matter. They had specifically dispatched the formidable and valiant Minotaurs Chapter, along with the fearsome Carcharodons Chapter, to join this mighty expeditionary fleet.
What excited Bulon even more was that numerous Astartes Chapters were racing here without pause. By the fastest estimate, in no more than ten days, these powerful Astartes Chapters would all gather within the Provence Sector.
At that time, the Provence Sector would become like a gathering torrent of unstoppable force. Nearly twenty Astartes Chapters would assemble here, and that was only part of their strength.
Beyond that, there were tens of millions of brave Astra Militarum soldiers, the full assistance of the inscrutable Adeptus Mechanicus, as well as the all-out support of the immensely powerful Titan Legions and the renowned Knight houses. They could easily wipe out these heretics.
"No... it's not just those twenty-odd worlds."
Carl's voice trembled slightly, carrying a trace of fear and unease, as though she sensed an unprecedented and severe challenge approaching.
"Hmm? More than twenty worlds have fallen into the hands of the heretics? What exactly happened? Explain clearly." Bulon looked at Carl with a stern expression.
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