I did return to the Pharos just in ti, to observe Trazyn's the Infinite latest feat.
With a black beam of unreality, the Black Fortress fired upon the Hadex Anomaly slowly reducing it in volu and glow until the Blank pilot inside the liquid cockpit just died and the black beam vanished. It was a bit sad, but that Psi-titan Princeps did lack everything below his stomach, thus he wasn't useful to my plans.
However, it was still a great result, as the Warp Vortex had been reduced by almost half, restoring thousands of star systems back into the galaxy. His death has not been in vain.
"It seems you have failed, Necron Lord. I am very disappointed." I spoke to his mind, letting my sadness filter through.
"So am I, stranger. I would need a powerful human Pariah or a Solitaire Harlequin to attempt this type of adventure again, and those are too rare in this damned galaxy." the Necron Overlord complained seeming disappointed as well.
I mused on this for a minute, searching for a suitable target. Eidetic mory and the Chapter's extensive travel logs did help.
"There is soone able to help. An Inquisitor nad bioship appeared behind the gas giant, and my spear vanished to impale the synaptic node. Controlling the Tyranid was complicated, as it used senses alien to , instead of eyes or sound.
First thing, I fed it a thousand Orks for a test run, then grabbed a small asteroid and flung it into the gas giant. Of course, this happened in slow motion, and took many tries, but eventually it worked.
An internal alert returned to my own body, as the Inquisitors were awake and asking Canis for .
I guess mind controlling those traitor Astral Claws could wait. These ladies needed so hard work to be turned to my side, both with logical argunts and my favorite weapon, my spear.
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