Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

Chapter 1010 How to Save the Soul

Taraxin's words hit Tukamon's head like a heavy punch.

The latter retreated again and again, as if avoiding some terrible but known horror.

This fear was what Taraxin didn't want to see, because it proved that Tukamon was escaping.

"No... impossible."

Tukamon retreated three meters, stopped and fell into deep thought, and after thinking out the result, he pretended to be calm and denied Taraxin.

"You, Taraxin, you came here on behalf of the King of Silence to alienate me, right?"

"Did it ask you to come?"

Tukamon asked repeatedly.

It just recalled the things that the Caster said when the Caster and the Gods came.

Including Taraxin was assigned by the King of Silence to send the Guide Seal to the Caster to find the entrance and exit points of the Kasa Dynasty Dimension Space.

Tukamon's heart was too heavy, and it habitually thought too much.

So it thought deeply about why Taraxin was assigned by the King of Silence to send the seal, and what the King of Silence considered.

Then, the leader of the Kasa Dynasty, who was the least Kasa-like, thought of a possibility, that is, the Silent King was going to play the trick of diverting contradictions again.

Tukamon assumed that his speculation was true, and put himself in the Silent King's shoes to think about what to do next - alienate the relationship between Kasa and the Star God.

At first, these things were just assumptions that Tukamon could not stick to, but now that Trazyn came here, he said that the caster was not the real caster, which made it difficult not to be suspicious.

As for the purpose of Trazyn coming here... Tukamon could not be sure, and he only had one guess that seemed unlikely to him, that is, the Silent King did not get any benefits from the Star God, so he sent Trazyn to do the alienation work.

"You know the Silent King too well." Trazyn sighed, "The human disguised as the Caster could not have imagined that the Silent King would make such a move, because he felt that the Silent King would not sell his right-hand man, the Menak Dynasty, as a sacrifice, but you know it, so you can guess it."

Tarazyn admitted with these two sentences that he was assigned by the Silent King.

Tukamon lowered his head, but the observer in his eyes was still locked on Trazyn, which made him look a little fierce.

"My dear friend, you are too heavy-hearted and too smart." Trazyn spread his hands and said, "When we were still the Necrontyr, you were sent to Solemnas as a hostage, but in fact, the relationship between our fathers is just like us. My father just wants to protect the only offspring of his dead friend, but my father must treat you coldly and cruelly because he cannot let the spies see that he is actually protecting you."

As he said, Trazyn stretched out his scepter and pointed at Tukamon: "But I never told you the truth, because I know you understood it all the moment you stepped into Solemnas, and you also verified the true relationship between him and your father from my father's words and deeds. As I said, you think too much and you are too smart."

Tukamon has been silent.

Trazyn approached this dear friend and looked up at its sturdy body: "If you keep telling me that you can't see what the current Forger is, I won't believe it."

Tukamon finally spoke: "I can see it, but just like I don't know what you and Szalak think, I can only guess, I am also guessing, but your arrival and your words have verified my guess, verified all my guesses."

The high-level forging master turned and paced.

Every step he took, he threw a question to Trazyn.

"Has Szalak, the dictator, met with the Forger?"

Tarazyn nodded.

"Did the dictator ask the Forger to give up the Kasa Dynasty?"

Tarazyn nodded again.

"Then I can be sure of your purpose. I won't let you alienate the relationship between the Dynasty and the God, because you are here on behalf of Szalak, and what you say cannot be believed."

Tarazyn nodded again, but also threw a question in the opposite direction.

"Then Tukamon, you clearly know that what I said is true. What's the point of assuming that I am untrustworthy? You know that the Forger is not that Star God."

"No, Taraxin, this... let's put it this way. Even if what you said is the truth, what's the use?"

Taraxin frowned.

"You are not believing in the Forger, but a human who has ascended, just like the dream that Orikan wants to realize like crazy." The Endless thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud, because Tukamon had guessed what he was thinking.

"First of all, in this situation, even if it is not the Forger, you have to believe it as the Forger." Tukamon raised a finger.

Taraxin nodded. This is a very pragmatic idea, which is in line with the general mentality of individuals in the Kasa Dynasty.

Tukamon raised his second finger: "Since Szalak has met with the Caster but still sent you here, it means that the Caster has not accepted any conditions given by Szalak. No matter what the conditions are and what it wants, it stands on the side of the Kasa Dynasty... Am I right?"

Taraxin still nodded.

"That's great. From this point, we can see that the Forger... or the person who possesses the power of the Forger, is not like the dictator Szalak." Tukamon put down his hand, "Whether it is a god or an individual of another race, it is much more reliable than other dynasties and Szalak himself, so what else can we say?"

Tarasim nodded again and again.

It felt like a female plaything given by the Emperor to the victorious general during the Necrontyr period. Whether the general accepted it or not, it had to come.

Now it is exactly the situation. It knows that Tukamon will not accept it, but Szalak has ordered it, so it has to come.

"Then I will reply to the Silent King like this." Tarasim said.

"Okay." Tukamon nodded, "Considering that you are the one coming and your situation, I will not let you help me pass on harsh words to the Silent King."

"Hahaha." Tarasim smiled and nodded helplessly.

The atmosphere between the two eased a lot.

Then, Trazyn asked the question that Szalak had asked him to ask, as a visiting friend.

"What method did the Caster use to preserve your souls?"

This was a question that puzzled Tukamon.

But Tukamon still answered as best as he could: "The souls of the Kasa people are contained in a chip device called the Soul Corridor, which is... a psychic creation. I did not participate in the manufacture and production of the Soul Corridor, but at that time I always received reports that there were strong psychic reactions in the Caster's laboratory."

Hearing this, Trazyn thought about what Tukamon said.

Then it asked again: "Do you mean that there are psychic species that cooperated with the Caster to create the Soul Corridor? Was it the Old Saints or the Eldar?"

"I'm not sure either." Tukamon shook his head slowly, "When the biological transformation was in progress, the Caster did not consume the souls of the Kasa people, but let them flow into the warp. Then, when the War in Heaven was about to end, the Caster took the souls out of the warp and put them into the Soul Corridor it created, and then returned them to the Kasa people. I think it seems that it is not only the Old Saints who can do it to retrieve souls from the warp, so both the Eldar and the Old Saints are possible."

Tukamon smiled again: "I will tell you this because it is useless and meaningless. Things related to the soul have become a thing of the past, but you are a person who likes to collect, you can record it as a thing of the past of the race."

After getting the answer, Tracin put this thing into the memory module.

Asking about this matter has no practical significance for it, it is just a habitual collection.

After fulfilling its purpose, Tracin left.

But on the way out of the Kasa Dynasty, Tracin couldn't help thinking about what Tukamon said.

If the Eldar cooperated with the Forger to create the Soul Corridor, it would be a surprising thing.

But if they cooperated with the Old Saints, when the War in Heaven was about to end, it would be a bit scary.

However, Trazyn did not think too deeply about who the Forger cooperated with to create the Soul Corridor. This was like a mystery in the history book. It had limited meaning for the past and no meaning for the future.

The half-moon-shaped ship disguised as the Imperial Navy left the dimensional space entry and exit point.

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