Boom!
Two beams of white light descended from the void, instantly creating two powerful pressures. Simultaneously, a pair of blurry figures slowly emerged from the beams.
Tosh immediately emerged from his invisible state. Although he knew that the recruited hero units would not harm the system host, the powerful aura still made him instinctively protect Chang Wei behind him.
Soon, Chang Wei saw the two familiar figures clearly, and information about them flashed in his mind unconsciously.
Rogal Dorn, the Unyielding. In Warhammer 40,000, he was the Primarch of the VIIth Legion, the Imperial Fists, and one of the nine Loyalist Primarchs.
Rogal Dorn was known for his integrity and unsmiling manner. However, his straightforward character often embarrassed others. This also caused him to have grudges with nearly half of the Primarchs, resulting in poor relations. His relationship with Perturabo, Primarch of the IV Legion, was particularly bad.
Rogal Dorn was absolutely loyal to the Emperor and would not tolerate any act or thought of disloyalty to the Emperor, even the slightest bit. As a result, he often had arguments with others, which also led to a conflict with Konrad Curze, the Primarch of the Eighth Legion.
Rogal Dorn's upbringing was unremarkable, as he rarely shared it with others. Abducted by the Chaos Gods, he was cast onto the icy planet of Inwit. Pulled by the galaxy's stars, Inwit was characterized by perpetual night on one side and day on the other, creating harsh conditions.
In this harsh environment, the Invit people developed strong, stern, and self-sacrificing personalities. The same was true for Rog Dorn!
Young Rogal Dorn was adopted by the old patriarch of the local Dorn family and taught him a lot about survival and tactics. Like a grandfather, even after learning that he had no blood relationship with the old patriarch, Rogal Dorn still loved him.
Later, Rog Dorn not only became the leader of the family, but also the leader of the planet and the nearby star fields, ruling the entire Invit galaxy.
The Phalanx, which was parked in the orbit of Inwit, aroused Rog Dorn's great curiosity, so he spent many years trying to restart the Phalanx.
After the Imperial fleet arrived at Inwit, Rogal Dorn greeted the Emperor aboard the Phalanx, swore allegiance to him, and presented the Phalanx to him.
The Emperor handed the VII Legion to Rogal Dorn and returned the Phalanx to him. Thus, the Phalanx became the Imperial Fists' fortress-monastery, akin to a space hive.
During the Great Crusade, Rogal Dorn commanded the VII Legion with his exceptional military prowess. When the Emperor returned to Terra to begin his massive construction project, Rogal Dorn returned with the Emperor. His exceptional talent in fortress construction earned him the important task of constructing the Imperial Palace's defenses.
After the Ullanor Crusade, Rogal Dorn and the entire Imperial Fists Legion were called back to Terra to defend the capital and protect the Emperor from completing his secret plans.
After the Horus Heresy, the Emperor fell and sat on the golden toilet. Rogal Dorn was heartbroken and believed that the Emperor's near death was his fault. So he led his Legion on a penitential crusade across the Imperium.
But this path to salvation, in essence, is to face pain and self-sacrifice.
Finally, Rogal Dorn disappeared and was presumed dead after attacking a Chaos fleet that greatly outnumbered him.
Others only knew that he disappeared on board the Desperate Sword, a Predator-class battleship, after leading his men in a desperate attack on its bridge. Only one of his hands was left behind.
This remaining hand was also jokingly referred to by many players as "Rog Dorn's remaining hand."
Anyway, Rogal Dorn's labels are: Terran Guardian, Emperor's Blade, Mountain Lord, Lord of Inwit, Seventh Master, Galaxy's First Tower Defense Master, Lord of Boring Nonsense, Little Cutie, Unyielding Man, City Lover, etc. He and his Imperial Fists are famous for their infinite armor stacking, fortress-riding, and ultra-high-intensity expeditions!
On the other side is the Sith Lord in Star Wars - Emperor Palpatine. We have just experienced the world of Star Wars, so I will not repeat it here.
"Welcome, welcome to the Light Chaser Fleet. I am the supreme commander of the Light Chaser Fleet, Admiral Chang Wei."
Rogal Dorn was over three meters tall, his armor was sharp, his expression was solemn, and he replied without a smile: "Rogal Dorn, by order of the Emperor, comes to help!"
Before Chang Wei could speak, Palpatine, who was wearing a black robe and had a gloomy face, started laughing first.
"Hahaha, what a coincidence. I, the Sith Lord, Sheev Palpatine, also happen to be an Imperial Emperor."
Rogal Dorn's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he glared at Palpatine, angrily shouting, "Just you? Are you worthy of being called emperor?"
Palpatine's eyes also turned cold. He silently took out the flashlight from his waist and gave him a provocative smile: "You, do you want to taste the sharpness of my lightsaber?"
Rogal Dorn instantly "slammed the table" and drew his Stormfang, pointing it at Palpatine and saying, "My sword is not at all disadvantageous!"
Looking at the tense atmosphere in front of him, Chang Wei scratched the back of his head and felt a little headache.
They are all “problem teenagers”!
"Boy, you don't understand the power of the dark side at all! Today, I'll let you see it for yourself!"
"False Emperor! You have blasphemed the title of Emperor. Die!"
Just as the two of them were about to start fighting, Chang Weibao shouted, "Alright! Stop it!"
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