Crusade and Change

"What kind of tricks are you trying to pull now?"

This cunning and treacherous Chaos Gods, how could he possibly utter such words?

Are you kidding me?

"Sir, I really have no other choice. To be honest, I really don't want to die."

In fact, Tzeentch was truly out of options.

Han Mingxuan is someone who is prone to extremes, and he is not a coward.

Of course, this kind of extreme approach usually applies to him.

He had threatened to jump into the well, and Han Mingxuan had done so without a word, leading him to jump in as well.

Add to that Han Mingxuan's unreasonable soul power, and Tzeentch has no chance against him.

This Tzeentch of a very old saying.

One force can overcome ten techniques.

It's obvious that Han Mingxuan is that kind of person.

Not only was he capable, but he also armed his Planet and the Recruits he trained to the teeth.

Putting everything else aside, the beliefs of Nostramo's people are simply not Tzeentch could infiltrate.

In addition, there were all the items that Han Mingxuan sent to the Evernight Legion, like stacking buffs.

Even Tzeentch couldn't imagine how powerful Nostramo would become when fate finally arrived.

Moreover, besides Nostramo itself being incredibly powerful, their allies are also incredibly powerful.

That's Necrons.

Tzeentch still remembers exactly why he became like this.

It was this group of Necrons that launched the War in Heaven.

"I can't save you; all you can do is save yourself."

"No, sir, you must be lying to me. Why would you help Khorne? Why would you help Prince of Pleasure? And why would you even speak so kindly to Nurgle?"

"But why did you refuse me outright?"

"Because you are the strongest right now, the price you'll have to pay to turn your situation around is also the greatest."

There was no way around it; Tzeentch had shattered the Sceptre so badly that it couldn't be pieced back together unless a new one was made.

But the desire is to rebuild the authority that represents hope and Miracles in this universe.

There is only one path for Tzeentch: death.

"Isn't there any other way?"

Other methods?

Etc.

Perhaps there really is another way.

"I ask you, if I could help you rebuild the power of hope and Miracles, but on the condition that you come with me on a long trip, a trip fraught with risk, where you might very well die, would you still agree?"

"Dry!"

It's a matter of nine deaths and one chance, not a certain death, so you can do it.

"Then you will continue to carry out the Emperor's plan. When the time comes, you will understand."

"That's all?"

"That's all."

"Could you reveal some inside information?"

"No, let's wait for further notice."

Han Mingxuan did have this idea, and it was a very mature one, but extremely risky.

It's simple: send the 30k Tzeentch with you to the 40k timeline in the Original Canon, and then kill the 40k Tzeentch.

In this way, the dilemma is resolved.

I just don't know if Tzeentch will be willing to go then.

Forget about that, let's get to the front lines first.

It is estimated that the war against the Orks will take several years to complete.

There's still plenty of time; everything can be done in time.

Han Mingxuan finally arrived at the front line of the Ullanor Crusade once again.

"Old Han, you're back! Was your journey safe?"

"Everything is going well, Your Emperor. How is the battle progressing?"

"We are not currently engaged in large-scale combat with the Orks, but rather conducting small-scale infiltration. Your approach is very wise."

The Emperor's initial idea was to use large-scale military operations to crush the enemy.

Since six Legions have already been mobilized, and the Evernight Legion is here, they are a stable anchor level.

If they can coordinate properly with Sisters of Silence, they can completely pin the Orks to death with their Waaagh! Field.

However, as the frontline troops moved, the Emperor soon understood Han Mingxuan's intentions.

Old Han was indeed merciful; his actions did significantly limit the effectiveness of the Orks' Psychic Power Field.

In this way, the Ullanor System can be preserved to the greatest extent possible.

"Dad, where have you been for the past six months?"

"It's Curze. I went to the heart of the Necrons's territory over the past six months to take care of some things."

Curze nodded without saying anything more, but Han Mingxuan knew that Curze still had something left unsaid.

On the second night after Han Mingxuan's return, all six Primarch found him. At the same time, in addition to these six, the other Primarch also established remote communication.

"What went wrong? Why did all of you brothers contact me?"

Han Mingxuan's question plunged the room into silence, and then Curze was pushed out.

"Dad, it's like this, over the past six months or so, we've noticed some changes in the Legion."

What kind of changes?

"Take the brothers of the Council of the Long Night for example, their Psychic Power talents have all become stronger."

Hearing Curze's words, Han Mingxuan was a little taken aback. He thought for a while before he remembered something.

"Psychic Power Awakening?"

"Yes, Dad, although Psychic Power Awakening is currently rare, with the sheer size of the Legion, even a small minority can become a significant force."

Looking at his son and Nephews, Han Mingxuan finally understood why they had all come looking for him together.

The Emperor himself despised Psychic Powers, and he also despised the Warp. Now, humanity is inevitably beginning to awaken to Psychic Powers.

If the Emperor finds out about this, things will be fine if he handles it well, but if he doesn't, the Legion will face the Scouring.

In the original storyline, after the Ullanor Crusade ended, the number of Psyker in the Legion gradually increased.

The Council of Nikaea was held, and the Legion Librarians and Psykers were placed under strict control, even banned.

It was at this time that Magnus and the Emperor had a dispute, and at the same time, the gap between the two widened.

After much back and forth, it ultimately led to the Burning of Prospero, the failure of the Webway Project, the broken spine of the Xiao Ma, and his eventual Daemonhood.

"Xiao Ma, you're most familiar with Psyker. You'll be responsible for teaching the various Legions how to Psyker Regulation. Any Psyker found in the Legion will be managed uniformly and registered."

"I'll handle things with the Emperor."

Han Mingxuan never expected that after spending half a year wandering around in the Warp, he would encounter such a thing upon his return.

"Thank you, Uncle."

All the Primarch were very grateful to Han Mingxuan for stepping in.

Because as long as their Uncle intervened, the Legion would be spared.

After all, nowadays, the Emperor listens to neither Malcador nor his Uncle.

As it turns out, the Emperor and Malcador were often on the same side, with only their Uncle willing to fight for the interests of their Transhuman Legions.

"You're too kind. Psyker are the Imperium's treasure and cannot be easily eliminated. Also, how's the mission I assigned when I left?"

"The Alpha Legion has completed its mission and can proceed to the next step."