The Wolves Are Coming

After resolving the issue of the Space Wolves's Gene-seed mutation, Han Mingxuan and his group did not immediately return to Terra, because they were unable to leave.

"Han Uncle, thank you so much! You've solved our Legion's Gene-seed mutation problem. Come on, let's continue the feast!"

That's right, those super -Vikings from the Sixth Legion are exactly like that.

"Trazyn, let's continue!"

"Haha, great! Hopefully, it'll be a draw again this time."

Seeing the lively scene unfold again, Han Mingxuan felt embarrassed to disturb them.

But this is for the best.

After returning to Terra, there were endless corrupt officials to deal with, and the constant gunfire sounded like firecrackers; I was getting tired of it.

Fenris's music, though rough, can bring a different kind of feeling.

Moreover, although he was going back to Terra, there was one thing he needed to take care of before he Terra —a very important matter.

"Lorgar, how's your Legion doing lately?"

"Everything's fine in the Legion lately, Uncle."

"What about Erebus and Kor Phaeron?"

Lorgar was stunned when Han Mingxuan mentioned the names of these two people.

Because the two most problematic people in my entire Legion so far are those two; they both have some psychological issues.

Since they changed and stopped worshipping the Emperor as a god, the situation for Kor Phaeron and Erebus has become very bad.

"Uncle, they're just having trouble accepting my change right now."

"Lorgar, there are some things that you and I, uncle and nephew, both know perfectly well, so there's no need for you to play dumb with me. During the time you were building the City of Truth, you either saw or heard something, didn't you?"

Upon hearing this, Lorgar lowered her head in shame.

"That's true, Uncle, but..."

"But you still can't believe that your adoptive father and the honest child you once loved most have suddenly turned into the henchmen of Chaos, right?"

Lorgar remained silent.

Tsk.

Seeing the Golden Word Bearer's current state, Han Mingxuan was furious and slapped him on the head.

"You're becoming more and more like your father, not only in appearance, but also in behavior and logic."

Just like the Huangpizi, it stops talking whenever it encounters a difficult question.

"Uncle, I'm just having a hard time accepting this fact."

But the facts are right in front of you, child.

"I don't know what to do, Uncle. I can see that Kor Phaeron still has some humanity left, but as for Erebus, I can't see through his fate."

"From the perspective of Warp Prophecy, Erebus's fate was bright, but seeing his current state, I am heartbroken."

Haha, no wonder they say Erebus is the Hand of Darkness.

They even managed to fool Lorgar.

In fact, Erebus not only deceived the Golden Word Bearer, but also the Wolf of Fenris.

"The fate of Erebus that you see is what he wants you to see."

"Him? That's impossible, Uncle."

"What if I said that he stole the name and destiny of Erebus?"

Lorgar fell silent.

Past events echoed in his mind, causing him great inner turmoil.

Where are they?

"On my Flagship, there is a single confessional room, reserved for them."

Han Mingxuan nodded. It seemed that he would need to visit the Fleet of the Word Bearers after the banquet.

Locking these two Chaos Heretics together in a confined space, with only one man and one woman in a room, who knows what kind of horrific Warp they'll pull off.

However, for now, Lorgar's biggest worry is not these two people; his biggest worry is himself.

At that moment, he suddenly felt the hairs on the back of his head stand on end.

Based on past experience, Horus is likely to arrive soon.

"Uncle, please come to my Flagship after the banquet. I have things to attend to right now, so I'll be leaving now."

"So eager? Is a wolf crying?" Russ put down the wine jar and said with a smile.

It was indeed a case of crying wolf, but it wasn't Space Wolves that came; it was Luna Wolves.

"Alright, that's all for now, Russ. I'm going now. Goodbye, Uncle."

"Okay, see you later."

"Lorgar, my brother, are you there?"

I'm not here!

"Horus, you've come at the perfect time. If you'd been any later, Lorgar would have been leaving."

Hearing Russ say that, Lorgar gave his brother a somewhat resentful look.

What a tragedy!

"Haha! Lorgar, my brother, I knew that Father's great power would guide me to meet you again!"

Hearing Horus's hearty laughter, Han Mingxuan was also somewhat dazed.

It had indeed been a while since I'd seen Horus. As the Emperor's favorite son, Horus was currently burdened with a heavy workload during the Great Crusade.

This is a good opportunity for us to meet.

Moreover, Han Mingxuan quite enjoys reading things like spoof literature; it's an essential part of Warhammer fiction.

He was also eager to see Horus unleash his Slaanesh power when facing Lorgar.

Moreover, the missions of the Sixteenth and Seventeenth Legion always seemed to coincide, and Han Mingxuan didn't believe that no one had arranged them.

The Huangpizi really knows how to play its cards well; it even comes up with such a dirty trick.

"Ah... hahaha, it's been a long time, Horus."

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, but actually, it's only been three days at most between the two of them."

"It's been a long time, my dear brother. It's probably been more than 10 years since we last met."

???

Lorgar looked completely bewildered.

This was the first time he had ever heard of such a statement.

"Hey bro, have you ever been lost in Warp? Do you need me to check you out?"

Lorgar was no longer in the mood for jokes; he understood the dangers of the Warp.

"Don't be nervous, my dear brother. There's an old saying in Nostramo: 'A day apart feels like three autumns.'"

We haven't seen each other for a full 78 hours.

"If you calculate it that way, it's been more than 10 years, hasn't it?"

Um...

Hearing Horus say this, everyone— Space Wolves, Trazyn, and Han Mingxuan— was stunned.

Tsk.

This kid is definitely a prime example of someone who's the Primarch; he's got a whole repertoire of sweet talk.

However, whether the other protagonist benefits from it is another matter entirely.

"Cough cough cough, Horus, that's disgusting!"

Russ couldn't stand Horus saying that.

"Haha! What's the big deal?"

"You're right, Uncle."

"Haha, yes, yes, there's really no need to make a fuss, after all, they're brothers."

Horus glanced at his two brothers and thought to himself, "See, even your Uncle says so."

Russ glanced at Han Mingxuan, a look of understanding flashing in her eyes.

He then exchanged a glance with Trazyn, and the two continued eating and drinking, but a smile of the same shape appeared on their lips.

As for Lorgar?

He's feeling very frustrated right now.

What terrible things have I done?

Han Mingxuan: Maybe it's Slaanesh?