The Final Preparations

The Flagship of the Father of the Evernight.

"Xiao Ning, how have you been lately?"

"Dad, I haven't been feeling well lately. As time goes on, that desolate and cold feeling is getting closer and closer."

"It's the Great Devourer."

Han Mingxuan sat down beside her and gave her an orange without saying anything more.

"Dad, you don't have to do this. From the moment I was born, I knew my mission."

"Of course I know that, Xiao Ning. I was just wondering what you'll be like after the plan is complete?"

Xiao Ning blinked in confusion.

"Father, you knew from the beginning that I was also part of the Great Devourer, or more accurately, I am the Great Devourer, but I am not the entity itself."

"Your plan will succeed, believe me."

"Yes, the plan will succeed." Han Mingxuan stood up, patted Xiao Ning's head, and then left.

Xiao Ning watched the direction Han Mingxuan left in, whispering to herself.

The plan will succeed; everything will succeed.

Inside the Laboratory of the Flagship Father of the Evernight, Krete was carrying out a secret plan.

"Sir, based on our comparison of monitoring data over this period, we've discovered that individual has their own secret."

"We don't know what that secret is, but we must destroy it."

In fact, from the Xiao Ning was born, the one who was wary of Xiao Ning was none other than Krete.

Perhaps there wasn't much information about the Tyranids Silent King the 30K era, but there was plenty of information during the 40K era.

After making contact with the Silent King, he studied these things in detail.

Ultimately, Krete came to a conclusion that frightened even himself.

If Mr. Han's plan goes smoothly, and they don't stop the creation, Mr. Han will die.

Because all indications suggest that the creator's thought process was always the Tyranids's logic, not that of humans or other creatures.

For the Tyranids, exceptional individuals will always become part of their genes.

When he came to this conclusion, Krete suffered from insomnia for a period of time.

Finally, he came up with a solution.

Orikan.

After the Tyranids are officially wiped out, he will contact Orikan to initiate a Time Travel, merging the timeline and Dimensions.

All Krete needed to do was lead his elite troops to completely kill the Zoanthrope that Imotekh had captured.

In this way, the cause and effect of the creation would disappear, but this would create Temporal Paradox.

Krete wasn't worried.

Because Orikan is an expert in this area.

Of course, this plan was carried out in secret from beginning to end, and Mr. Han absolutely could not know about it.

"Whatever her secret is, we will destroy her in the end. Be prepared."

"Yes!"

Throne World of the Imperium of Man, Holy Terra.

In the Throne Room, Han Mingxuan looked at Sinleech, who had been waiting for a long time, and the Emperor sitting on the throne.

"The main force of the Hive Fleet will arrive on the battlefield in six months at most, and various Legions and Chapter are also successively dispatching personnel to provide support."

"It's time to begin the next step of our plan."

Sinleech; they would bring the God of War here next.

This will be a huge project.

"Sir, I will now take Warp against any intrusion from the warp."

After making preparations, Han Mingxuan directly contacted the 30K era.

"Gentlemen, can you hear me?"

Malcador, who had been guarding the Throne Room since the 30k era, heard Han Mingxuan's voice. This was the third time.

"Old Han, the other Legions are out there fighting to maintain the stability of the Imperium. Just say what you need to say."

"It's Old Ma. But you're the best person here."

"The situation here is roughly clearer now; I need the next group of people to come."

"Have you chosen someone?" Malcador asked.

"I've got it. Send the God of War over with Angron and his Legions."

"Okay, I'll tell them."

They had been waiting for this moment from the very beginning, waiting for the moment when they could truly support Han Mingxuan, and now the opportunity had finally arrived.

Also, tell Curze that I'm doing well here and there, and that he shouldn't worry.

"Okay, I understand. I'll go prepare right away."

At this point in the 30K era, on the Edge of the Galaxy, the God of War, who had ravaged the Tyranids countless times, was finally willing to take a break.

Although these insects had no soul, they were a good warm-up for him.

"God of War, Mr. Han just sent a message."

"Malcador, what did Mr. Han say?"

"Mr. Han means for you to take the World Eaters over there."

The God of War thought for a moment, and he roughly understood what Han Mingxuan meant.

"It seems the passage will be fully open after I get there, but if they want me to completely stabilize the passage, it might be closed for a period of time after I arrive."

The God of War knew very well that Han Mingxuan wanted him to go over there so that he could use his authority to balance the power of the two worlds on both sides of the passage.

Although he has now regained most of the Positive Authority, it is clear that this authority is not enough to balance the two worlds.

In other words, the first thing he did after he got there was not to immediately stabilize the passage.

Instead, they shut down the passage and then eliminated Khorne on the other side.

Only by Khorne obtaining the corresponding Positive Authority can we achieve this.

Only then would he have enough power to balance the two worlds and prevent the entire passage from collapsing completely.

"Alright, we'll be prepared for this. Next, I'll have the World Eaters prepare as well."

"No problem, I'll be back as soon as possible."

After concluding his communication with the God of War of War, Malcador relayed the message, which quickly caused a stir among all the Primarch.

Finally, finally, after so long, it's time for Uncles to finally show their skills.

Similarly, the World Eaters' Base is destined to be incredibly lively for some time to come.

When the God of War returned to his territory, Slaanesh was already waiting for him.

"Slaanesh? Is there something you need while waiting for me here?"

"Stop asking questions you already know the answer to, God of War. I want you to give me your authority."

"You're being ridiculous, Slaanesh. What you should be doing now is cooperating with Mr. Han's plans step by step and not disrupting his arrangements."

"Don't let your emotions run rampant and ruin hard-won achievements."

"But..."

"No buts, Slaanesh, we absolutely cannot afford any problems at this crucial juncture."

"All right."

Slaanesh left, but immediately after she left, she awoke with a start.

Originally, her decision to come here was just an impulsive idea, but for some reason, she unconsciously put that impulsive idea into action.

Upon thinking of this, Slaanesh immediately went to find her Grandfather.

The God of War of War was right; there couldn't be any problems at this critical juncture. To prevent himself from acting impulsively again, he needed his Grandfather to keep him under control for a while.

When Slaanesh arrived at her Garden of Nurgle, she saw that the God of War was also there.

"It seems we're thinking the same thing, Slaanesh."