Time Reversion machines involve too much. These tools, if used well, can provide almost infinite fault tolerance - just thinking about that kind of scene made Zhang Ge extremely terrified. It was more terrifying than a hundred thousand Chaos Space Marines combined.
In comparison, the mere fifty or so Fallen Angels were just a minor problem. Zhang Ge, feeling uneasy, even endured the noise and turned back, adding several more restrictions on her using the "too much risk" reason.
Damn it, the plan to enshrine this thing as a relic must be implemented as soon as possible.
However, before that, Zhang Ge seemed to have to deal with these Fallen Angels standing in front of him first.
Because Zhang Ge's communication with the instrument was just a moment for the outside world, the few Fallen Angels at the door of the secret chamber had just taken a few more steps.
Unsurprisingly, they did not attack, but slowly stopped because of the scene that the secret chamber was showing at this time.
The redemption that they had imagined day and night had never been so clear, as if it was within reach. No, it was within reach.
They couldn't help but reach out to try to touch the rolling energy tide, undoubtedly receiving warm feedback... It would be strange if it wasn't warm. With such enriched energy, if its material properties were not extremely stable, an explosion would not be surprising in the next second, so what would a little heating count as.
Of course, in the eyes of those newly resurrected Fallen Angels, this was not entirely what it seemed on the surface. Wasn't this clearly the warm embrace after being forgiven?
Emperor, you are so gentle.
This warm feeling did not allow the few Fallen Angels to indulge for too long. They did not forget the business at hand. After notifying the others through the vox network, they quickly crossed the crowd and came to Zhang Ge.
As for why they recognized Zhang Ge as the core at a glance?
The entire field was kneeling towards him. The only two people who were not kneeling were also facing him. Anyone who wasn't blind should be able to see it.
"The creator of miracles."
The Fallen Angel who first agreed to join Zhang Ge's team briefly introduced him to his new brothers, and then took the lead to give Zhang Ge a salute.
All communication was completed unspoken.
Undoubtedly, this was the special responsibility they had to bear.
After the few Fallen Angels saluted, their burning eyes seemed to be able to transmit through the lenses, jointly stating the same sentence:
'Please give the order!'
Zhang Ge almost couldn't hold back.
No, I haven't said that I would accept you yet. Why are you saluting directly? Saluting is one thing, but what's with these eyes?
Are you planning to be kind and arrest all the Chaos to justice?
"... I don't think I have the experience to command established Space Marines."
Brainstorming, Zhang Ge barely came up with a reason that wasn't so outrageous.
It's not that he lacked imagination, it's mainly that rejecting Space Marines from joining was a bit beyond the scope for an Astra Militarum Colonel.
"You don't need experience, just guide us with your will."
However, for this group of Fallen Angels, experience? Was that even a problem? They had the most of it. Moreover, the fact that the other party had no experience further illustrated that he needed them. If he could do everything, why would the Emperor resurrect them?
Hearing this, Zhang Ge's deliberately serious expression almost couldn't be maintained.
Then my will is to let you go sell your ass, go.
You are at least Fallen Angels who have wandered for who knows how many years. As a person from the Imperial camp, you believe me so easily?
Setting aside the fact of being resurrected... damn it, this seems like something that can't be set aside.
No, how can I find a reason to make this all come back? Is there a chance that they will give up the idea of following me if I have a seizure on the spot?
Zhang Ge substituted himself into the position of a normal person being resurrected by others, and found that even having a seizure probably wouldn't work.
Not to mention having a seizure, even taking a shit on the spot would be praised for its beautiful shape.
However, just as Zhang Ge was hesitating, along with more Fallen Angels rushing over, there was another major news.
Because the sandstorm outside gradually disappeared, the Vigil Keep's detection angle to the orbit was greatly expanded. This expansion was no small matter, scanning out a behemoth that was driving towards Vigil Keep in space.
It was the site of the final battle between the Emperor and Horus, the dark nightmare of the Empire for ten thousand years, the Black Legion flagship, the ultimate twisted desecration, Abaddon's favorite, the Gloriana-class Battleship.
Vengeful Spirit.
Obviously, the disappearance of the sandstorm attracted Abaddon's attention.
Perhaps because the Vigil Keep was too important in his plan, or perhaps because it was close so he simply came over to take a look, or even because he detected the aftershock of the Time Reversion, this ship, almost synonymous with destruction, gave up waiting and decided to set off in advance.
The data displayed by the detectors showed that the huge ship was not slow at all. It was estimated that in a few tens of minutes, its desecrated body would arrive directly above the Vigil Keep.
At the same time, this unbridled action naturally attracted the attention of the Dark Angels outside. They were first confused as they watched the sandstorm disappear, but as soon as they intended to take the opportunity to attack, they discovered that the orbital detector had scanned out a target suspected of being the Vengeful Spirit.
After reacting, although they felt anger and shame at the Fallen Angels' choice to cooperate with Chaos, the commander's remaining rationality told him that if Abaddon and the Vigil Keep joined forces, then with the number of Black Legion Chaos Space Marines carried on the Vengeful Spirit, they would not even be enough to fill the enemy's teeth.
This clear fact forced the Dark Angels to urgently abandon the attack plan, and even led other friendly forces to retreat a considerable distance.
As for Zhang Ge at this time?
It can only be described in one sentence.
Mountains and rivers exhausted, doubting there's no road, willows dark, flowers bright, another village.
Abaddon, you did a good job.
Of course, Zhang Ge's idea was not to lead people to defend this place to the death. That was no different from suicide. Instead, he found a way to consume the Singularity Generator's excess energy.
Wasn't the Vengeful Spirit a good target?
Its history was long enough, its position was high enough, it had received who knows how many blessings, and it should have long been accustomed to various time turbulence. Even if the Singularity Generator could have an effect on it, the effect would definitely not be good.
As long as he ran this thing at full power until the energy was exhausted, and then pulled out its core and made a run for it, then a timeline where no Fallen Angel, Singularity Machine, Zhang Ge, or Chaos would be harmed would be achieved.
With this idea in mind, Zhang Ge boarded the machine and solemnly asked:
"Can you detect that thing flying towards here... Although I can't provide precise coordinates, judging from your previous spontaneous Time Reversion, you shouldn't need it, right? So, I'll just ask directly, can the effective range include it?"
Seeming to realize the seriousness of Zhang Ge's tone at this time, the Singularity Machine's voice also became concise and cold:
"Yes."
"Then, aim at it, and let time flow back at full speed until the energy is exhausted."
Just like that, with the command issued, starting from a simple and even absurd idea, an event that would eventually affect the entire campaign, and even the future direction of the dark side of the entire Imperium, occurred.