第38章 联系恸哭者和螳螂勇士

The warm, golden sun that he had seen before appeared before his eyes once more, and now he only needed to concentrate and meditate to see this vision again.

At the same time, he felt that his control over his psyker power had become much handier; the surging psyker power that he originally needed to handle carefully, and the demons that might be mixed within it to peer into his soul, all vanished, allowing him to let go and use psyker power freely, greatly increasing his strength.

The knowledge regarding demons was only imparted to the Librarius by Huron after the Emperor's manifestation.

Before this, they only knew that there were "evil creatures" in the Warp trying to seize souls, and Huron dared not tell them the specifics.

However, now with the buff of the Emperor's Gaze, he could systematically pass on the knowledge he possessed to the Librarians, allowing them to study methods to deal with demons with greater targeted focus.

Especially now that he had become a God-Chosen Librarian, he could deal true damage with anti-type attacks against demons.

Oh, awesome, psyker power can actually be micro-managed to this extent. The Emperor, who had been screen-peeking the whole time, marveled at the level of psyker micro-management of that unknown force.

In the past, He could only brute-force things, using various large-scale psychic spells. Although the effects were astonishing, He could not manage such delicate operations, let alone His current situation of being worshipped by the Imperium of Man for over ten thousand years and being stuck on the path to godhood.

Even though His power was extremely weak right now, the nature of that power still remained.

Especially the faith triggered by the previous global manifestation and the demons burned during that period, which gave His power an obvious amplification.

If it were Him, at most He could ensure that these Librarians survived briefly to complete the mission, but after that, they would definitely die without a doubt.

Unlike now, where He could stably produce God-Chosen Ones.

After thinking for a moment, He sent a message to all the Librarians.

* "Obey Huron's guidance." *

Amos, who received the Emperor's oracle, was somewhat astonished.

Not only because he could receive a clear holy oracle from the Emperor just after becoming God-Chosen, but also because the Emperor had specifically named him to obey Huron's guidance.

Connecting this to the Chapter Master's various miracles before, a new thought popped up.

* "Perhaps Huron is the one chosen by the Emperor to save humanity?" *

Huron naturally did not know about these things. Seeing that all the Librarians had recovered their wits, he asked, "How does it feel? Is anything wrong?"

"No!" Amos immediately replied with a respectful attitude, "Everything is normal. I have felt the Emperor's oracle."

"Can't wait to pass on the word, huh? Then why didn't you chat with me?" Huron was somewhat curious about the content of the oracle, but he did not plan to probe to the bottom of it.

"Since there are no problems, put the interrogation of the Pure Ones aside for now. Let's go to the Astropathic Chamber and see if we can contact the Lamenters and the Mantis Warriors."

Amos had no objections, "Obey your command, Chapter Master."

Although he felt Amos's attitude was somewhat strange, Huron was not surprised. It was nothing more than the old man Emperor seeing tangible benefits and starting to increase investment.

Bringing the entire personnel of the Librarius to the Astropathic Chamber, Huron smelled a scent of incense.

As an Astropathic Chamber that used incense year-round to steady the minds of Astropaths, this place was already thoroughly pickled in the scent.

At this moment, over a dozen Astropaths were still aided by the Psychic Amplifier and the Protective Device, attempting to transmit information or receive information from other Astropaths through a collaborative method.

Yet it was still to no avail; the Warp was in utter chaos, without a shred of useful information.

The Astropaths left the Astropathic Chamber in a cold sweat with dejected expressions, heading to the medical bay for examinations and psychological treatment.

Only then did they discover Huron and his group outside the Astropathic Chamber.

"Chapter Master!" The lead Astropath panicked slightly, "I..."

Huron patted his shoulder, letting him steady his mind, "Rest easy, you have already done very well. Rest well and mind your health."

Salvaging information in the treacherous Warp required more than a little courage, and Huron would naturally not blame them.

Instead of blaming others, it was better to figure out a way to solve the problem himself, especially since he was essentially cheating.

"Yes..." The Astropath left in shame.

Huron instead sought out the manager of the Astropathic Choir, having him organize a new choir ritual and stating that the Librarians would also join in.

The manager was somewhat surprised, "This—the communication methods of Librarians and Astropaths are not the same. Without a binding ritual, I'm afraid they cannot cooperate and will instead hinder each other."

Formidable psykers could also use their psyker power for ultra-long-distance communication, the most classic being the psychic pony's super telephone.

However, that relied purely on brute force, and most people did not possess psyker power formidable enough to span hundreds or thousands of light-years.

Astropaths relied on the Emperor's blessing and encrypted communication, turning information into compressed message-in-a-bottle packages, and then throwing them out in all directions, hoping one could be salvaged and decrypted by other Astropaths.

The two paths were completely distinct, so the manager did not believe Huron's vision could succeed.

Huron instead had Amos demonstrate his psyker power. As a flash of flame ignited from Amos's hand, the manager felt the exact same God-Emperor's blessing, even more vivid!

Huron explained, "Now the entire personnel of the Librarius has received the Emperor's bestowal, all being God-Chosen of the Emperor, and can serve as Astropaths."

The manager immediately arranged a new choir ritual and had the Librarians join in as well.

The ritual began quickly.

According to the previous process, the choir had to first make their own defenses and concealment, then use psyker power to encrypt the information to be transmitted, and then project their souls into the Warp to send the encrypted packets.

There were two ways among this: one was sending encrypted packets point-to-point to specific psykers, and the other was broadcasting encrypted packets over a wide range.

Because the stable communication with the other two chapters had inexplicably broken off, the manager originally prepared to continue broadcasting, but as the ritual began, he found that it was completely different from what he had thought.

With a fulcrum that could project power, and a venue that was still the familiar Warp environment, the Emperor naturally began to exert His strength.

In the manager's view, the entire choir was enveloped in the Emperor's golden light, and all sorts of ghosts and monsters desperately wanted to escape this light. The choir did not need defense or concealment at all.

Then this golden light directly crossed hundreds of light-years, connecting the psykers of the Lamenters and the Mantis Warriors within it as well, allowing the three choirs to communicate directly without having to forward compressed packages.

The Emperor of 30k did not do this. On one hand, it was because the Emperor back then was just a powerful psyker, unlike now where He was both a racial god and had half His backside stuck on the Chaos Octed.

On the other hand, the Empire was too vast; He simply could not manage to protect the psyker communications of the entire empire, and the other Four Gods were not pushovers. If you dared to protect them, they would dare to cause trouble.

Yet the situation right now was extremely special.