"Attack those damn Ork warships with everything you have! Make sure to wipe out those ugly, filthy Orks first! Once they're dealt with, the remaining weak and incompetent Imperial Navy will be nothing to fear!"
Ophisk stood at the command dais, staring intently at the live feed displayed by the massive Auspex array before him as he roared hoarsely at the mutant captain.
His savage, twisted face looked ever more horrifying beneath the flickering lights.
"At once, great Lord Ophisk!" The mutant captain did not dare delay in the slightest and immediately responded in a loud, respectful voice.
He skillfully maneuvered the powerful Battle Barge, sending it racing at astonishing speed toward the distant, dilapidated, rust-covered Ork space hulk like a ferocious beast.
At the same time, Ophisk swiftly turned and fixed his cold, merciless gaze on another Night Lords Space Marine beside him.
"Namino, I order you to lead the other warband members to Jesta Planet at once. Use every means possible to seize all the weapons and equipment stored there! Remember, we urgently need those supplies to replenish our fighting strength!"
"Understood!" Namino nodded without hesitation, accepted the order, then turned and strode away to gather his men and carry out the important mission.
Namino left the Battle Barge where Ophisk was stationed, intending to lead the remaining mutants and Chaos cultists in attacking Jesta Planet and seizing the weapons and equipment hidden there.
"Attack the Ork warships."
In the Jesta Galaxy, a breathtaking war was about to unfold.
It was not only the Chaos warband led by Ophisk that regarded the Orks as their primary target. Several other Chaos warbands had independently made the same decision, launching their assaults against the Orks' space hulks first.
In the eyes of these Chaos warbands, only after completely eradicating the