Chapter 604 The Last Eight Hours

"What on earth did you see?"

Hogg, who had just regained his human form and returned to the Wraith, heard Magnus asking him a question. For Pony, he had never seen Hogg so panicked before, as if the sky was falling:
"It's the Well of Eternity, pony. That dog is using Tzeentch as a battery and the 30-kilometer-long Imperial Sovereign as a drilling rig to dig the Well of Eternity deep in the Warp, and..."

"And that bastard Tzeentch actually let Mara and the others know. If they come here, we will have no way to retreat."

Magnus, who had co-ruled the Empire with Hogg for 88 years, understood immediately that the Great Rebellion was not important at all, and even Tzeentch was not important. What was important was the Well of Eternity, which was known as the Eye of Terror in the Warp.

If this thing exploded, it would be like a naughty kid stuffing a firecracker under your butt when you were squatting in the toilet, or a fecal suction truck exploding on the side of the road, but you didn't die after that, and then you went to the hospital and saw the biogas digester evaporating. In one word - die!

Magnus' skin turned pale when he reacted, and he became as panicked as the little cat man, but he soon calmed down and said to his good brother:
"Don't be afraid. Let's set off now. We must stop that crazy guy immediately. Since Mara and the others have already received the news, as long as we act quickly and cleanly, the Ancient Saints will not discover us, a group of future small shrimps.

And I know the location of the Well of Eternity. I will guide the fleet and call the Emperor through Rogal Dorn!"

At this point, all he could do was to give it a try. But when Hogg heard the second half of the sentence, he suddenly realized, "No, I'm almost dead, you're not going to hit me, wait, it seems like I can actually make a phone call."

Without much delay, the two rushed into the bridge and explained the pros and cons to the dogs, including Warmaster Hogg's final plan in the depths of the warp. The four genetic dogs frowned as they listened.

"Bah! The most important thing for a soldier is backbone! Your Majesty, stop talking, we are leaving now. Brothers, the eldest brother has gone crazy, in that case, let's just kill him!"

The fourth brother, Robert, slammed the table and said that his second brother was right. It was time to end this rebellion that had lasted for a thousand years. Time was life, so they should rush forward first.

The four brothers were full of fighting spirit and gathered together to discuss how to launch a surprise attack, while Magnus hurriedly prepared a magic circle and kicked Hogg in with a big kick, asking him to communicate with Lao Deng quickly, as time was short and the task was heavy, and he also had to navigate.

As the sleeping potion was injected, Hogg turned his head to look at Goda standing next to him, called him over, and instructed:
"Dog, it's obvious that your eldest son was not bewitched, or rather, that rubbish Tzeentch could not bewitched him at all. In my opinion, his personality is exactly the same as mine, except that he is too pure, so pure that nothing can restrain him.

Don't look at me with such a tangled look. We are all laughing at the emperor, but everyone is Huang Laohan. It's not just the eldest brother who is your heir. Do you understand what I mean?"

Gotha nodded silently. He knew that his eldest son must pay the price for what he had done, and that price could only be death.

"Master, I'm sorry. I failed to educate him well, and I failed to protect the empire you left me. Let him rest in peace!"

Patting Goda's shoulder, perhaps because he had become more powerful, the previous dose could not make him sleepy, so Hogg tilted his head back and drank half a bottle of anesthetic, kicked his legs, and fell asleep directly.

Seeing that Hogg was fast asleep, Goda walked towards his four offspring who were arguing fiercely about who would be the candidate for joining them. In the puzzled looks of the three big dogs, he pointed at Blott.

Blot readily agreed, but the other three said no. The first boarding fleet that rushed in would have no chance of survival, and Lao Ba was just a rookie, so this task should be done by the three big brothers.

"No, you can't do it, it has to be Blot!" Gotha changed his usual cowardly attitude, slammed his fist on the table, and took off his patched red cape and handed it over:

"This is the best solution. Take this cloak. It will bless you and give you the right to burn once again."

The Primarch's super brain instantly made Blott think of something, and his three brothers said no more. After patting their younger brother, they left the bridge in silence, preparing to assemble the fleet to block the crazy obstruction of the other three legions.

"What about them? Will they have the right to burn again?" After saying this, Blot turned his head to look at Hogg who was sleeping beside him. He also had a scarlet scarf around his neck. "Don't look at them. They need time to wake up. Do you want to be a prince for once?"

"I understand!"

Watching his son who had regained his confidence leave, Goda sighed. The haze that had been lurking in his heart since his arrival finally dissipated, and now, he was going to complete the last step.

Humming an inexplicable tune, Godard's voice gradually changed. He walked towards the center of the bridge step by step, and finally sat on the sofa in front of the main control platform. At this time, his voice was exactly the same as Hogg's.

The tanned brochette hide is very soft. This herbivorous beast, which is native to the prairie of the dog-people's home planet, is now completely extinct. Only the noblest dogs can use this raw leather product.

"1, 2, 3, 4..."

When he counted to eight, the main console communication was suddenly connected, and a voice that was extremely familiar to Goda sounded from the speaker:

"Handel, what are you doing? I didn't give you the order to assemble the fleet."

"Shut up, you weakling! Hogg is deep in the Warp right now. He's going to blow up the Well of Eternity. If you want to see Handel for the last time, get out of here right now!

Eight hours, you only have eight hours. No matter what you do, you must support the Well of Eternity within eight hours. Did you hear that? You are a useless person who is not fair and only favors the eldest son. Look at what you have taught them. Is this what I taught you?

The final agreement, and you still want the empire to be eternal, bah! You are just wasting your brain."

After hanging up the phone, Gotha felt much better. The experience of becoming the head of the empire has always been a dark history in his heart. No wonder he once heard the emperor say that he really wanted to go back to the past and slap himself in the face.

At the same time, the God Emperor Gotha, who was suppressing the rebellion at the front line, was confused. Looking at the destroyed air defense fortress in front of him, he directly ordered everyone to retreat.

Eight minutes later, the planet that had just been bombarded with artillery fire was completely shattered, along with the rebels on it, by the giant proton accelerator cannon that occupied 2/3 of the volume of the entire battleship.

But after destroying the rebels, Gotha did not relax. Instead, in the puzzled eyes of all the generals, he ordered the fleet to assemble, aiming directly at the Well of Eternity.

The power of the God Emperor is unlimited, and no one will question his orders. As the seal holder of the empire, Zoffy came to Gotha:
"My Lord, why do we have to attack the Well of Eternity? This will undermine our established strategy."

Without any grudges against his old friend's suspicion, Gotha opened the data board in front of him with a serious expression and played several video recordings. He pointed at the figure with a silver afro and red skin and said:

"My friend, this is the information collected by the Imperial Guards hidden in the Eighth Legion. I was severely scolded just now, and I was asked to support the Well of Eternity within eight hours.

I will never forget that voice. Add to that the unusual movements of these four legions, and this intelligence, who do you think they are?
They are back, ten thousand years later they are finally back.

No matter what the rebels are, now, immediately, assemble the troops, we must reach the Well of Eternity within eight hours."

"And this time, I won't let them leave!"

　I didn't have any today. I was a little stuck. I held back for a long time before I rubbed two. To relax, I also went to read a book by a colleague to relax my mind.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)