Rest and Delight

Where is Xiulikas?

"Have no idea."

"Klein, you're supposed to be the leader of Human Mystery Cult, so why do you know nothing about this?!"

Trazyn was furious with this gambler; he knew nothing and was completely useless.

Would you betray your own brother?

"Trazyn, Xiulikas had already left the Peaceful Star System before the Father of Night underwent the surgical modifications, and we don't know where he went."

"Did he run away before Old Han got into trouble? Did he know something?"

"Curator, Xiulikas is Fate’s Assassin, and he also worships fate. At crucial moments, fate will give him hints."

"Orikan, can you find him?"

"There's no way to find him; this Fate Assassin is surrounded by turbulent currents and the Mist."

"Very well, inform the Silent King to prepare the Celestial Orrery. I'm taking my men to Terra."

"Trazyn, think this through. Curze has only issued a statement of accountability; there's still room for maneuver. If you get involved, things will get complicated."

"What's there to be afraid of? My people are also natives of the Peaceful Star System. Why can't they conscript me?"

"Klein, do you have a positioning plan for that Klein bottle?"

"Curator, you mean...?"

"Regardless of whether that broken bottle of yours is still usable, get the stuff back first, and we can discuss the rest later."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Thus, the first group of Necrontyr became recruits for the Eighth Legion and were quickly incorporated into the Rapid Reaction Force.

As Trazyn set off with his men, Orikan found the Silent King.

"Silent King, Trazyn has already set off with his men. Are you sure you really want to activate the Celestial Orrery?"

The Silent King shook his head.

"I have been entrusted by Mr. Han, and I have my own tasks to complete."

"Although the Celestial Orrery has been activated, it's not for use now. The Imperium of Man is already in a turbulent period, chaotic enough as it is."

"But what if something really happens to Old Han?" Orikan asked.

"In fact, Mr. Han has already run into Orikan, otherwise I wouldn't have used the Celestial Orrery."

"But no matter what, I believe he's alive."

"Does this belief even matter? Are you just going to sit here and do nothing based on this belief in your heart?"

The Silent King glanced at Salas, then stared at Orikan.

"Orikan, as the leader of my people, I have no other choice but to believe that Mr. Han is still alive."

Upon hearing this, Orikan was stunned.

He never expected that the Silent King would have such composure at this moment.

In fact, the Silent King already knew about Han Mingxuan's fate.

A long time ago, Han Mingxuan said that he would disappear for a long time, but he would not die.

For this reason, Han Mingxuan even wrote a letter to Trazyn, which he kept in his arms.

Looking at this chaotic universe at this moment, the Silent King knew that this was Mr. Han's test of the Humanity's Fate.

He was the only one who knew the inside story, so he had to cooperate with Mr. Han to complete this assessment. His mission was never to wield a sword against the Imperium of Man; his mission was to keep an eye on the Warp.

As for why the Silent King didn't interfere with Trazyn's actions, he naturally had his reasons.

Yes, he knew Mr. Han wouldn't die.

But he also had his own anger.

Let Trazyn vent his anger along with everything else.

When Trazyn and his men joined up with the Eighth Legion, the Perpetual split into two squads.

A group led by Klein joined the Eighth Legion and headed to Terra to find the Klein bottle.

A group of Perpetual, led by Oll Persson, began searching for Xiulikas throughout the universe.

Time is of the essence; we must find them.

"Oll Persson, do you have any clues?"

"Old Hawk, perhaps we should go to that place."

You mean that sealed place?

Oll Persson nodded.

In this era of turbulent fate for all humanity, the only place this old Warmaster could think of was that place.

Now all the Primarch in the entire Imperium of Man have expressed their will, and the Imperium of Man is already in chaos enough.

However, there is one place that cannot be disturbed at this time.

That's where they once sealed away the Mother of the Primarchs together.

The chaos that would ensue if Imperium of Man Mother of the Primarchs were to reappear is unimaginable.

After all, the Mother of the Primarchs was no weak or helpless woman.

She is Perpetual and a powerful Psyker.

After identifying their destination, the group headed to the desolate Planet as quickly as possible.

Almost at the same time they arrived at the Planet's surface, Xiulikas appeared before them.

"You were here after all."

"I was meant to be here. This is an anchor point of destiny, and I absolutely cannot afford to lose it."

"Is it related to Mr. Han?"

"I have nothing to do with the Father of Night. I guard this anchorage simply to prevent the fate of humanity from becoming even more chaotic."

After saying this, Xiulikas fell silent and simply walked forward.

The group of Perpetual followed him in silence.

Soon, the group arrived at the stone house where Xiulikas was staying.

"Xiulikas, we must find him now."

"We can't find him now, and even if we could, I wouldn't look for him."

"Why?"

"There's no reason why, you just deserve it. What do you think fate is? Is it something you can just throw your chips on the Gambling Table?"

Those who manipulate fate will ultimately be manipulated by fate, and they will suffer terribly. This is the retribution they deserve.

"Sioux, we..."

"Mr. Han has done enough for the entire Peaceful Star System and the entire Imperium of Man. Let him rest for a while now."

As he spoke, Xiulikas leisurely lay back in his chair.

"Then what should humanity do?"

"Hehe, my advice is to see how it goes."

At this moment on Earth, Han Mingxuan is playing a game.

He's been resting a little too much lately.

There's no need to consider the various relationships within the Imperium, no need to worry about the astonishing wisdom suddenly emerging from the Huangpizi, and no need to exhaust yourself worrying about this and that.

I go for a walk in the park in the morning, have a nice lunch, enjoy beer and barbecue in the evening, and then go to an internet cafe.

They're living the life they could be living in the best way possible.

No wonder Old Ma likes taking holidays.

It feels so good to be on vacation, it's irresistible!

"Oh dear, I wonder how Tzeentch is doing now."

Suddenly remembering Tzeentch, Han Mingxuan became quite curious, so he opened the dialog box that Will of Earth had left on his computer.

He then burst out laughing.

"Haha! I think this Old Cured Meat and the blue-feathered bird are a pair of star-crossed lovers!"