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motive was that Noyo didn’t want to renounce to what he considered a matter of Honor: the
strife against the Marxist subversion that in those days affected the entire country and our
Province in particular.
Thanks to his exceptional knowledge of the terrain, and his right criterion to evaluate
the Strategy of the Enemy and collect information, he was one of the gray minds that aimed
from the shadows to thwart the communist guerrilla that pretended to become strong in the
Mounts of Tucumán. His valuable informs, communicated to the comrades of Buenos Aires,
contributed in great measure to trace the plans of Major State that ended with the threat of the
guerrilla. Naturally, I was opposed to this activity apparently not related with the initiatic
mission, but Noyo had always repeated that such subversive movement in the vicinity of
Charismatic Centre was a secure sign of the nigh beginning of the Final Battle. And he was not
wrong, as the Lords of Venus confirmed very soon.
All began in 1975, in the days in which the Army at the command of General Adel
Edgardo Vilas was dedicated to finishi with the last focus of the suburban guerrilla and started
the arduous task to dismantle the urban infrastructure of the subversive organizations. The
strong action of the Army that exerted with mathematical precision their plans and
annihilation, gave to Noyo enough time to dedicate it to the mission and since many months
that he met with me in the millenary Cromlech. One day, at the ends of that year, both of us
were deeply concentrated, meditating about the Stone of Venus and the Mystery of the Cold
Fire; we had our gaze fixed on the Wise Sword and no one of us noticed that a substancial
change occurred in the Menhir of Tharsy, situated exactly behind the Apacheta with the Wise
Sword. One, as milky mist, had invaded the enourmous Stone which, when we noticed the
phenomenon, was not possible to distinguish anymore. However, bit by bit it became
impressing, in the place of the Menhir, the corporeal image of Giant from another World. It
was really a double phenomenon due to, the Stone of Venus, was emerging clearly, and also the
image of an unknown place: It was likewise a Valley, but in nothing similar to te one of Thafy
that Lito of Tharsis saw four hundred years before; it possessed two Rivers that furrowed
it longitudinally, just as the Rivers Tinto and Odiel to the Valley of Tharsis, in Huelva;
and in one extreme, at the West of the figure, it could be appreciated clearly a hill
which exhibited on its slope the entrance to a cavern of vrunic form.
–Grace and Honor, Blood of Tharsis! –Said the Giant, expressing with his right hand
the Bala Mudra; and we understood that he was Captain Kiev, one of the Lords of Venus. The
Captain Kiev who had bade farewell to our Lineage «until the Final Battle»! Has arrived the
moment, yearned for many centuries, in which the Gods will accompany men in their Total
Confrontation against the Potencies of the Matter? We hasted to respond the salute, awaiting
with expectation His wise words:
–Heil, Farewell, Captain Kiev!
And the Lord of Venus spake us in this manner:
–Blood of Tharsis: I bring you the salute of Navutan, the Lord of War! And I also
bring you His Word! Pay attention, open your senses because the present is a unique
opportunity, the kairos of the Final Battle! As has always happened, and it could not be in
other way due to the infernal site where you are, I have good and bad news for you.
The good one consist in the Order of the Lord of the War that I communicate
you: Is the Will of Navutan that the Wise Sword be transported to the place that you
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