Digging a Big Pit (2)

The situation is now clear.

The Imperial Fists's Construction Corps were left far behind by the Iron Warriors' Construction Corps.

Super Construction Corps led by the First Batch of Iron Warriors to receive the Builder Medal.

In addition, their extensive experience in construction in Second-Line Areas enabled them to build very quickly.

Despite their relentless pursuit, the Imperial Fists has been unable to catch up.

The situation is even more interesting on the Primarch's side.

Although the two were neck and neck most of the time, it was clear to everyone that Perturabo's construction was stronger, faster, and more powerful!

"Give up, Dorn, you can't beat me!"

Winning or losing doesn't matter.

After saying that, Dorn accelerated again.

"Not understanding the difference in skill will only make your defeat more humiliating. Dorn, I'm taking this round first!"

Then Perturabo burst forth with a construction speed that surprised Dorn.

In fact, Perturabo received a response from the Planet when Olympia was being built.

Meanwhile, beneath the oldest Arena in Olympia.

Perturabo found a hammer.

The Hammer of Olympia.

Ever since he obtained that hammer, a colossal Iron Colossus has appeared deep within Perturabo's consciousness.

Perturabo didn't know what it was, but since the appearance of that Iron Colossus, he had encountered no rivals in construction.

At this moment, Dorn stared at Perturabo as he suddenly accelerated, his pupils filled with shock, a sight that even Mortarion found unbelievable.

At that very moment, a colossal Iron Colossus appeared behind Perturabo.

Meanwhile, as he continued to build, the Iron Colossus became more and more solid.

Then, as time went on, they discovered that what followed Perturabo was no longer a single Iron Colossus, but a group of them.

Now, with Perturabo's rapid advance, following behind him is a Bronze Wall and Iron Rampart, an Absolute Defense Fortress!

"This is..."

Yes, that feeling is right, that familiar feeling is absolutely right.

This is the power of the Warp.

Mortarion was certain that at this very moment, Perturabo had definitely awakened his Warp Essence.

As for Dorn, who was currently battling Perturabo, he felt utterly powerless at the sight of the current situation.

Soon, the construction tasks for the day were completed ahead of schedule, and the IV Legion rested, while the Seventh Legion collapsed to the ground without any regard for its image.

"Hey, brother from Imperial Fists, need me to lend you a hand?"

One of the Iron Warriors, Warsmith, was the first to extend his hand.

"Unnecessary."

"Don't be so stubborn, cousin. Facing today's Iron Warriors, you have every right to lose."

"This is only the first day; the entire construction project in Barbarus has only just begun."

"Haha, for the current Iron Warriors, winning once or winning all the time makes no difference."

Then, for a period of time, the IV Legion and the Seventh Legion were locked in a fierce battle, with the Seventh Legion consistently losing.

There's no way around it; the Primarch of the Iron Warriors has awakened his Warp Essence, which provides an extremely powerful boost to the entire Legion, and the Iron Warriors Legion is already quite sinister.

Their enthusiasm for construction was so high that it bordered on fanaticism.

Ultimately, after a continuous struggle between the two Legions, the First-Phase Construction Project in Barbarus was completed, and the rest was left to the local people of Barbarus.

"Well done, Perturabo, you've exceeded my expectations."

At this very moment, in the Nostramo Saviour Building, Han Mingxuan sat behind his desk, on which lay a large pile of Barbarus reconstruction documents.

Looking at the report, Han Mingxuan could conclude that Perturabo had awakened the Warp Essence.

Moreover, he never expected that Perturabo awakened to the Warp Essence while building Olympia.

This was beyond his expectations.

"For your glory, Uncle!"

"Alright, young man, relax."

Then Han Mingxuan looked at Dorn.

"You and your Legion have changed a lot too."

"Uncle, my Legion still has a lot to learn in terms of construction."

"Ha, mere learning and repetitive operations cannot make your Legion comparable to the Legion in terms of development."

Perturaber picked up where Dorn off, while Han Mingxuan sat there leisurely, intending to watch the show.

After all, he'd never seen steel and Stalwart Stone argue since he arrived. This was an unavoidable moment; you couldn't miss it when you came to Warhammer. It would be a complete loss.

Just then, Curze, having somehow gotten wind of the situation, arrived at the scene.

At the same time, he also brought three other people who had come to Nostramo with him.

The four of them had been in charge of coordinating with the entire Relocated Barbarus during this period, and now that they had some free time, they wanted to watch a show.

My Legion is second to none.

"I told you, Dorn, even if your Legions are superior, you can't defeat us."

"That's ignorant arrogance."

"And what you're saying is nothing but foolish prejudice," Perturabo retorted in a very calm tone.

"Dorn, as your older brother, I have a duty to remind you that while fighting on the front lines is important, the potential for improvement is ultimately limited."

"You want to sabotage my Legion?"

"No, I'm merely showing your Legion a path. Want to defeat me? Then keep going."

Dorn looked at Perturabo; he almost didn't recognize the man in front of him anymore.

It must be said that the appearance of his Uncle had a tremendous impact on this Lord of Iron.

Normally, this Lord of Iron wouldn't even deign to speak to me; if he did, it would always end in an argument.

I'm calm now.

After a long silence, Dorn voiced his question.

What kind of road is that?

When Dorn finally asked that question, Perturabo almost burst out laughing.

But he knew he couldn't reveal his secret yet.

"Implement the Resolution, my brother. Have your Scions undergo Eleven-Choice Examinations, and place Scions within the Imperium Civil Servant System."

"Once they contribute to the operation of the Imperium 'Imperium Civil Servant System, they will become incredibly powerful!"

"Yes, Dorn, Perturabo is absolutely right," the Great Angel chimed in first.

"Indeed, Dorn. It is necessary to carry out the Imperium's decisions, and please trust that the Imperium's Administratum will make your Scions even more valiant."

"Roboute is right, and if you're worried your Scions won't have the opportunity to get some exercise, you can send them to the Departmento Munitorum."

"Trust our recommendation, Dorn, your Scions will surely grow stronger!" Curze's eyes gleamed with fire.

Dorn could sense that his brothers were very happy.

He believed that his brothers were happy for him.

At the same time, Dorn could also confirm that he was not disliked.

After all, just like now, his brother is very considerate of him.

Isn't that right?