As the Hover Bike squads fought fiercely against the daemonic machines, the Falcon attack craft joined the battle.
They dived from the sky, firing Missiles and laser beams in precision strikes against the daemonic machines.
Missiles exploded amid the masses of daemonic machines, throwing up vast clouds of dust and flame and destroying the soul forges along with them.
Jaghatai Khan led an Assault Squad of Hover Bikes and Grav-Trucks in a swift charge toward the battlefield.
His Hover Bike raced across the battlefield, the blade in his hand gleaming coldly. Every swing severed a vulnerable joint in a daemonic machine with perfect precision.
Under his leadership, the warriors of the White Scars soon gained the upper hand.
"Hulcha, what have you found?"
Throughout the melee, Jaghatai Khan kept surveying the surface of this strange planet. Then he opened a vox channel to question Librarian Hulcha.
Psychic power stirred around Hulcha. Countless flickering images and whispers swirled about him, echoing with majestic utterances that seemed to come from the Empyrean.
Yet something sinister lurked within some of the indistinct, distorted scenes.
"Khan, I have seen strange omens. At the edge of a mountain range two thousand kilometers to the northwest stands a grotesque Palace. It may hold the key to our escape from the Webway."
"But the Palace seems to harbor an extremely evil presence. The entire structure is shrouded in a dense shadow of Chaos."
Upon hearing Hulcha's reply, Jaghatai raised his Hover Bike higher, his superhuman gaze piercing toward the northwest.
The distance was so great that not even the outline of a mountain range was visible.
Yet Jaghatai's eyes seemed to discern the shadow of Chaos power surging into the sky.
"Detach two Clans to follow me northwest. Everyone else, continue scouting in every direction. Keep yourselves