"Wait a minute, I'm not alone. Magnus is still behind. We have important information."
Alexander waved backward with his other hand.
Everyone looked back and then noticed a tall original body in the distance.
Since the Emperor asked Magnus to avoid other legions, he did not choose to use psychic flight, but walked step by step through the Ninth Legion's blockade.
However, the Ninth Legion would soon face subspace creatures, and Alexander didn't know the meaning of his actions. It seemed to be a reflection of his rigorous character, and he simply strictly abided by his father's dogma.
Upon hearing the information, Sanguinius and the First Captain of the Ninth Legion, Michel Laldoron, immediately paid attention to it.
"Magnus, thank you for sending us the information."
"Let's go, let's go into the headquarters and talk."
Sanguinius took Magnus's hand, bumping their shoulders in greeting as a Baal brother.
The temporary headquarters of the Ninth Legion had been carved and decorated to Sanguinius's liking.
The walls are covered with exquisite reliefs and patterns of angel wings, but the iconic Blood Tear Gem of the Blood Angels does not appear.
"My brother, do you know what enemy you are about to face?"
"They are demons, real demons. They are creatures from the subspace. They are a different kind of alien."
Magnus pressed the device on his wrist, projecting a horned head with red skin, and even a fiery Khorne demon burning on his body.
Alexander's eyes widened, a different kind of alien? This description seems to make sense.
Sanguinius stroked his chin and nodded repeatedly. After seeing the Emperor's power, he didn't seem too surprised.
On the other hand, the company commander Michel Laldoron from Terra was a little confused. His eyes swept over the faces of Alexander and Magnus. Seeing that they were already used to it, he suppressed his temper and listened patiently.
"These demonic aliens have traveled through the subspace passages left over from an unknown era and are arriving at Baal-Prem one after another."
"They have no strategic purpose and only one goal, which is to turn the place they pass into a sea of flames of war."
Magnus assumed the role of Staff Officer, sharing and analyzing the current situation with Sanguinius and the Ninth Legion.
Sanguinius tapped the table with his index finger: "In other words, our strategic goal is to close this channel, otherwise enemies will continue to arrive on this planet."
"Our troops only have 10,000 Space Marines, and it is impossible to fight a war of attrition," Michel Laldoron revealed to everyone the actual strength of the Ninth Legion.
Sanguinius clearly knew that this was a trial, a battle to prove his return to the Empire, and he could only win but not lose.
"This passage must be closed, otherwise not only the endless demons, but also the curses attached to them, will completely corrupt Baal Prime."
Alexander saw that Sanguinius only cared about how to destroy the enemy, so he had no choice but to add to them.
"Isn't this your future recruitment star? If it is corrupted, the degree of mutation of the gene seeds will continue to increase, and various problems will also be revealed."
Alexander looked specifically at Sanguinius and whispered: "It's like, blood thirst."
"What Alexander said is by no means an alarmist. He is proficient in Space Marine genetic modification engineering and Space Marine organ modification surgery."
Magnus took the initiative to fill in Alexander's identity information, increasing the importance of these words in Sanguinius's heart.
He knows better than anyone else the actual threats of subspace, the flesh-and-blood mutations of the Thousand Sons Legion, and the flaws hidden in each legion, which all have the power of subspace.
Information about the resurrection of psychic and demonic powers was not disclosed to the Ninth Legion because they would be the basis for the expansion of the Blood Angels Legion.
"Michelle, change the strategic goal to purify the curse on this planet."
Sanguinius looked at First Captain Michel and motioned for him to convey this information to each team.
Then Sanguinius looked at Magnus solemnly: "Then who will close this channel, and who has the ability to close this channel?"
Magnus did not answer him, but led everyone's gaze to look at Alexander, who was sitting on the chair without touching the ground.
"I think I should be able to."
Alexander silently raised his hand.
But he seemed a little unsure, so he checked with Magnus again.
"Just smash it, destroy the stability of the channel, and let it recover on its own, right?"
"In principle it is possible, but further confirmation is needed."
Magnus nodded first and then shook his head. His character was not to make any guarantees before getting experimental proof.
"Okay, then it's settled, I'll destroy the subspace channel."
Alexander clenched his fist and hammered the table, which was regarded as a formal decision.
Even if they make the decision now to advance rashly, they are not afraid of risking their lives. The fleet is in satellite synchronous orbit. This is where they have confidence.
Moreover, using Alexander as the tip of the spear to advance can also effectively reduce the battle losses of the Ninth Army.
"Magnus, are you sure Alexander will carry out this mission?"
Sanguinius frowned and looked at Magnus, as if asking what are you doing.
"Magnus is not participating in this operation. He is here to study the demons and find their weaknesses so that ordinary troops of the empire can also destroy them."
"Also, Sanguinius, don't underestimate my strength, I'm very strong."
Alexander explained to Magnus, and also waved his fist to make a sound through the air to show his strength.
However, Sanguinius didn't look very convincing with his calves dangling on the Primarch's special chair.
"Okay, then I will be responsible for holding them back and creating an opportunity for you to destroy the subspace channel."
Sanguinius was still a little hesitant, but he temporarily agreed with Alexander's decision.
They all have wings and are far more maneuverable than Space Marines, allowing them to adapt to changes on the battlefield.
If something unexpected happened, Sanguinius would risk his life to save Alexander. He had already predicted that he would not die here, which meant that he would not be in danger of dying no matter how he fought.
At the same moment as the meeting was going on, countless Daemon armies of Khorne emerged from the warp passages.
"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"
"Blood God! Witness me!!!"
"I will bring endless war to this world."
The bloodthirsty demon Kabanha tore open the subspace passage, holding a giant ax and a long whip, raising his head and letting out a terrifying war cry to the world.
"Do you feel it?
Sanguinius suddenly stood up from his chair.
Almost at the same time as Kabanha entered the material world, Alexander's wings oozed out blue flames, but they were quickly extinguished.
"The commander of the Blood Legion, the great devil has arrived."
"Thirteen meters tall, with wings on his back that can fly. His weapons are an ax and a whip. There is also a demon who is not much weaker than him."
Magnus had a brief precognition through spiritual power. He only saw a moment of fighting on the battlefield, but he still captured a lot of information.
In the scene, Sanguinius is fighting the big demon, while Alexander is haunted by another demon.
"Michelle, notify the legion to set off. You will still be able to deploy local battlefields."
Sanguinius calmly issued the battle orders.
He had just returned to the Empire and was not familiar with the fighting style of the Space Marines. He needed the assistance of the company commander to conduct local battles.
However, after experiencing one or two battles, Sanguinius would soon be able to master the combat rhythm of the Space Marines.
"My descendants, the war is close at hand, and what we will face this time is the devil."
Sanguinius's voice boomed across every Space Marine's intercom.
The words from the Primarch caused the blood and hearts of many Blood Angels to surge.
"For the Emperor! Until death!"
The sons of Sanguinius responded to their genetic father with a unified voice.
