The arrivals were Grey Knights. Li Qinwu immediately ordered the entire warship placed under lockdown, with everyone cleared from the deck to ensure they would not see the Grey Knights.
Although the Grey Knights had become less arrogant after being harshly humbled by reality, they still killed anyone who saw them.
Li Qinwu nevertheless felt it was best not to invite trouble and had all ordinary humans keep well away.
Once that was done, a large silver-white Shuttle flew onto the deck of the Fortune and docked. Its rear hatch opened, and three Grey Knights carrying power halberds stepped out.
The Grey Knights' armor was silver. Their design was likely that of daemon hunters, and their weapons were highly distinctive as well: power halberds.
A long blade with a Boltgun mounted beneath it, this was a particularly iconic polearm in Warhammer 40,000, effective at both range and close quarters.
Moreover, the Grey Knights' weapons had been enhanced against Daemons. They killed devout Imperium citizens, used their blood to write scripture, and made Bolt Rounds from their bones.
The blood of The Devout One could reinforce armor and increase the Grey Knights' resistance against Daemons, while Bolt Rounds made from The Devout One's bones were especially effective against Daemons.
One reason Warhammer 40,000 was so despairing was that whether you were good or evil, someone was always watching you.
Being evil made it easy to fall into darkness, while being good made it easy for your own side to target you and turn you into expendable material.
After the three ominous Grey Knights disembarked, they were followed by a Daemon Inquisitor and more than a dozen ordinary Arbites.
The Inquisitor was the one who had contacted Li Qinwu before: Anliexier.
His unsmiling gaze swept over Li Qinwu before he spoke.
"Sir,